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Sunday, July 19, 2009
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all this is laconic drive i feel close to the wife now i'm like a sloth on speed such a shame, such as hame! that you're married
so now you're gone and i'm still here just bide your time and disappear he bites his lip when he's not a man get out! get out! while you can
you might want to settle down some i'm sure you're tired of being on the run you might want to keep the light on you might want to stay awake
when i was hunted down feelings fluttering like butterflies all around give me back some of that naiveite or run away,run away with the best of me
you might want to settle down some i'm sure you're tired of being on the run you might want to keep the light on you might want to stay awake
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Sunday, July 19, 2009
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Empty skies, empty lives
the damage has been done and everyone is drunk and whom this affects cannot just forget
sharpened knives for you tonight
the damage has been done and everyone is drunk and whom this affects cannot just forget
Meanwhile,complacency is king ignorance is rife the vultures circle in
catatonic state we suffocate
the damage has been done and everyone is gone and whom this affects cannot just forget
Meanwhile, we haven't learned a thing just buy whatever sells 'cos it's dangerous to think, you know
i'm afraid this dog's had it's day had enough of these roles we play the random acts of bullshit on the streets i'm under no illusions of being free
embryos peddle thier wares to see if anyone still cares anywhere, anymore
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Sunday, July 19, 2009
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a dangerous liason spiralling over new terrain the garden of him opens up once again dischordia drips satisfaction, virtuous, engulfed in passion and up ahead there's this seagull screaming "she's the one"
she's the one...
the ghosts are out in force tonight and they're jamming it trainwreck style hay la-di-da! I still live here,come stay a while it's picturesque scenery that sings lullabies that serenades the homecoming of her little one and up ahead there's this seagull screaming "she's the one"
she's the one....
tell all your friends that the boy found his lucky coins
they were hidden out west by the main bend out of "let's pretend" he untangled madcap circuitry inside your repertiore now sprawled out by the reservoir he learned what it's like to be in your arms she's the one....
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Sunday, July 19, 2009
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twisting around the sage of someone come away from the window at once the absentee leaves in the throes of summer we'd forget what it was we'd begun
floating inside the womb of the vastre come alive at the sound of the hooves don't ever let your feet touch the ground would you trust you'd make the right move?
Hey! you!, which of these is worse? I'll never return to what was 'cos it's burnt ...and the sadness lingers on...
twisting around the sage of someone come away from the window at once the absentee leaves in the throes of summer we'd forget what it was we'd begun
Hey! you!, which one of us is done? I'll never return to what was 'cos it's burnt ...and the sadness lingers on...
settle'round the ashes of the home we all loved no-one knew the accident could've been stopped it's the open letter to all concerned that the editor marches on and is going, going, gone....
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Sunday, July 19, 2009
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there is a sound that rebounds off another and into the mother of James her heart and mind perfectly attached to discover peculiar names time that's wasted is no time at all such is the pleasures of a lonely place but be aware of wonky dispositions and an extremely red face
What would you do for this to stop? Does the penny have to drop again?
did you decide when to drop the dagger and mow down the peoples' place? authority says the potential of the venture says that we can't make mistakes How long will it take for land to be eroded? 'cos we can't afford to wait this is the sound of arrows shooting past taking my money every single way
taking my money every single way What would you do for this to stop? before the penny has to drop again?
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Sunday, July 19, 2009
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little one don't be so quick to cut your ties from innocence all you'll see are skeletons and cannot understand
The story sticks yet they make it look so dull Guess the trick is to wake up before the curtain falls
little one, take little steps, a little time, enjoy the ride There's a time to be sensitive and there's a time to be bloody-minded
The story sticks yet they make it look so dull Guess the trick is to wake up before the curtain falls before the crow caws, before reality takes it all away.
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Friday, January 09, 2009
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coming soon....
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Saturday, March 01, 2008
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Well, I was just doing my thing..you know being the happy shopper,and in the queue,a mother with her little boy were behind me.The boy's waving a fucking knife everywhere! I don't care that it was in some sort of safety packaging.It's the principle.He could've stabbed me! I looked questionly at the mother then at the boy having a party,and she carried on regardless!With the shit going on these days it's just irresponsible. People eh?-FUCK THIS! FUCK THIS! I don't plan on making a habit of this, I just felt it needed to be said. So,yeah, Take care! X Dogdirt
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