Requeim for a fellow blogger 2
I remember when we used to sit
In a government yard in Trenchtown
Observing the hypocrites
Mingle with the good people we meet
Good friends we have,
Oh, good friends we have lost
Along the way
In this great future,
You can't forget your past
So dry your tears, I seh
No woman no cry
No woman no cry
- Bob Marley
posted by angry doc at
10:09 pm
1 Comments:
Thief
I don't want to understand this horror
There's a weight in your eyes, I can't admit
Everybody ends up here in bottles
But the name tags the last thing you wanted
As the world explodes we fall out of it
And we can't let go because this
Will not go away
There's a house built out in space
And I can't see that thief that lives inside of your head
But I can be some courage at the side of your bed
And I don't know what's happening and I can't pretend
But I can be your, be your
Someone help us understand who ordered
This disgusting arrangement with time and the end
I don't want to hear who walked on water
Cause the hallways are empty, clocks tick
As the world implodes
We fall into it
And we can't go home because this will not go away
There's a house built out in space
And I can't see that thief that lives inside of your head
But I can be some courage at the side of your bed
And I don't know what's happening and I can't pretend
It's a long, long getaway, it's a long, long getaway
Make it home again
Make it home again
It's a long, long getaway, it's a long, long getaway
And I can't see that thief that lives inside of your head
But I can be some courage at the side of your bed
And I don't know what's happening and I can't pretend
But I can be your, be your
I'm here
and I can be your, be your
I'm here
It's a long, long getaway
-- Our Lady Peace, "Happiness is not a fish that you can catch."
Cheers,
Corporate Manwhore
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Anonymous, At
November 01, 2005 3:33 pm
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