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I see you in a dark corner of a street,
coming after me,
headlights on full beam,
coming down a fast lane,
coming after me.
you follow me around
you follow me around
Nowadays I get panicked,
I cease to exist,
I have ceased to exist.
I feel absolutely nothing,
the words are out of ink,
the words you know are out of ink.
they follow me around
they follow me around
Did you lie to us?
Tell me,
We thought you were different,
Now you know we aren't so sure.
Drooling Looney Toons,
moving in a swamp,
moving through a swamp.
they follow me around
I just want to be a shadow
At least a shadow of my former self
blue birds strip the fruit naked
vultures picking at all the crumbs.
- by w0rm buffet |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/15/2010 |
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- Title: sentient typhoon
- Artist: w0rm buffet
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Description:
This is a stitch up, I want my money. Just who the hell do you people think you are anyway?
(Rest of introduction has been deleted at lawyers insistence.) - Date: 06/15/2010
- Tags: sentient typhoon
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