Unholy Sunday, a winter's day. (Mine is the kingdom). Church bells ring a million miles away. (Forever and ever). . Nowhere to go, nothing to do. But stay here warm in bed with you.
What if we wouldn't do those primary choices?. What if we wouldn't do those things we do right now?. Life can take a different way so easily. Every choice we make.
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You always seem to laugh for every photograph. If I didn't know you better. I'd say you were flirting with the males. Because, oh, it never fails to make them stare, etc..
When I play cricket. I'm the longest at the wicket. I can jump and swim. And I live in the gym. But I can't come to terms. With my existence as part of the universe.
I am here trying to make my mark on this world (of purity). Still I'm longing for a way to see what's obvious (for others). One step forth, three steps back The anger rises, here comes the attack.
That was really good. Yeah wasn't it?. Yeah. Uhh what about the record?. Ahh they'll get it. . It's a no-no, I've gotta heave-ho. I got no stomach for a dumbed-down tomato.
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Imagining how it would be, taking every wish one step further. My mind plays games with me. I see it so clear, how can't you see it. . My visions are more visible, for every time I close my eyes.
Dark clouds storm your skyline mind. Stare down the barrel of a firing line. Ton of passions at the bottom of your hill. Push your piano out the window sill.
Reduced and erased you are. Pulled down, beaten up. Caressed by pain and smashed with a fist of steel. On a journey so wide that your senses they collide.
This is the Goodship Lifestyle. All my friends jumped ship. I elect me the captain. This is the loneliest voyage. I've ever been on. . Up in the crow's nest.
I saw you staring, pretended not to care. You left your hirsute presence hanging in the air. I didn't want to fall in love. But now I think you've changed my mind.
I purify, I cleanse myself through chaos and my soul runs cold. I purify, I cleanse myself through chaos and my body breaks down. I sustain, I cleanse myself and I remain but not the same.
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You noble diggers all stand up now, stand up now. You noble diggers all stand up now. The wasteland to maintain sin (?) cavaliers by name. Your digging does maintain and persons all defame.
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My thoughts flow out inhaled by others. As old disappears new arises. You could have a hard time adjusting to it so just. Receive, retrieve, and escalate.
We're taught that after the war. The Nazis vanished without a trace. But battalions of fascists. Still dream of a master race. . The history books. They tell of their defeat in 45.