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their air

let those trees scream in your face breathing their air isn't your place

Monday, November 03, 2003

sweet hot pepper


duh, dih dud, duh dih dah


I'm done in this world
with pockets life all aorun dme
i'm aware, all alive
just squeeze one more time
yeah squeeze my heart let the happiness out
i'm alive i've been fine
sure these instruments i play could be voices trying to say
something they'd like
they've got a life, but they can't talk
I need someone else to speak for me
yeah i'm blind and ca't see the world around me
i need someone to see thourhg me
yeah i'm deaf i can't hear a thing aorun dme i need someone else to listen to me i'm dumb i can't learn i need someone to learn something for me yea i'm alone an instrument for my own fate. to learn to use to learn to love

so here we are in this world
or at least thats what we call it
this place we call home
just full of havoc
yeah people are dying the rich surviving
yeah people are crying adn others are smiling
yeah thats great
yeah the world so lovely
yeah we're all so lonely
black black
blah blah
so there they are clockwork worn
by us time we're so darn... hps is forgotten, hearts broken, and its all for our good, yeah it all feels so good
yeah to hurt
just to feel
to want to die
yeah thats the way i feel
so if you ever visit my house
yeah its so full of thoughts
so full of fights with myself
yeah if i could sdisappear...i could disappear
yeah let the world in perfection reappear
witout me
yeah

I want to party
forget it all
just think for a moment its
all perfect yeah
i want to dance
just throw myself around
and forget humiliation
just throw yourself around yea
just throw yourself around
let it go
let your body throw
just fly around
you leave the ground
yeah spin
yeah foget all about it
i spit the words out
just throw yourself forget all about it
nothing matters
not this place or anything around it
so throw yourself around yes

a new, better tasting drug, a pop-up life


when we were together
yeah
our own emotional circle yeah
we'd help ourselves love each other yeah
now love's tearin us apart
why don't you take our lives
put them back together
we'd thought that it would last forever
now we're alone, separate, yeah
we've torn ourselves apart
we can say its life, or whatever
but our lives are a fucking wreck, HAVOC
just ppick me up put me back together
yeah i'll be happy whatever
the world's a sourve of hate and power
i wanna tear myself apart
yeah
just tear me apart
yeah

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