written by Lori Chaffer on 10/24/97 at 10:05am. . He was holding her hand. For the very first time. He was telling her things that she just did not understand.
There's something going on. The guards have changed their uniforms. We see Utopia turned into. A claustrophobic nightmare. . Here is life defined by deadlines.
They sat near one another at the water's edge. I'll say "they" because "we" is too hard to say. And he told her what he'd come so far to tell her. with tears in her eves she said it can't be that way.
The noblest ideas. Might turn into a farce. Make sure you do not. Lose them all. . Your pace is growing slower. Now it would not cross your mind to riot.
I'll just be sitting at this table, forever. I can't stand arguing any longer. She said as she got up to leave. . Then she left, and I'm still here. I can't imagine what she thinks.
Hey mister didn't mean to be so stupid. And I confess I stole your heart from your chest. And if I yeah and if I had the chance. I'd put it back somehow, yeah I'd do it, yeah.
Music: Jarsombec, Keyser. Lyrics: Jarsombec. Can a device read your mind?. To be accused of misinformation. Is the subject clean, and machine. Guilty of distorted imagination?.
I bet you feel it's magic. It's boredom setting in. Fingers turn brown, and. That's where I'll begin. I'm in this sad position. I know I'm in the wrong.
i am text. i am peg. place in box. put in hole. click and drag. cut and paste. i am yours to contain. i am. yours. i am mock text not to be used. i am square peg put in round hole. now cut me. kern to make me fit..
I blow a fuse, have you heard the news? You know?. I'm buff, I had enough, I'm not buff to that fuckin' stuff. Carry out my duty duty, I'm not your nutty nutty.
Si j'pars en live Doc', c'est quoi le'blme? J'dlire mal comme un schizophrne. Mais parlez-moi plut't du pass de ces choses refoules. Comme le sexe, vos peurs, vos leurres et vos complexes ! Je voile ma face !.
Dj, sur ma tombe une hcatombe de fleurs. De larmes dferle comme des bombes. J'entends les loges teints d'intox et de paradoxes. Parades pour marquer les faits, l'pitaphe est fausse.
I woke up this mo'nin. With my down south woman. On my mind. I woke up this mo'nin. With my down south woman. On my mind. Yes, some some of these mo'nins.
Spoken:. 'Yas, yas, ev'rybody. It's time to shake!. Look at that little gal out there. Doin' that shake dance.. Well, alright then.. That's what I'm talkin' about..
It's been a few years now - we're going strong. We've been through a lot of good and bad. Some gave up - they had no heart. For you and me - this world won't tear us apart.
Mosh it up go fuckin wild. Dance hard or die. If you don't you'll only last a while. Dance hard or die. Don't be scared like the rest. Dance hard or die.
My friend o friend of mine.. We've been friends for a long time.. Don't hold it against me.. Don't mind that I was blind but know I see.. . Come with me..
There's something I really want to know.. Could you tell me why you want to live a lying status quo.. I don't believe it when you say that you already know His truth..
Black leather up on the stage.. Rockin' out like were in a rage.. I ain't here for no mess around.. There ain't no grave gonna hold this corpse down..
population psych-out someone feed m flies and death and sex to hide their dead world. softly singing through memories of truth killing is our buisniess.