Folding Out
Crusher
Doodle
Clang
This is the step
the train
the riot
the clash
the smash
fuck a rock a roll
were tired of your games
you lier
sitting in your shoe snacking of the day glows
go to bed
rest your head
you sleeping lion
tell me
what
if im wrong
what do you see
you cant save
your lost not found
and i understand
its not easy
being you at all
well crawl under my skin
let your bugs begin
to hatch in my veins
pain is the blue
tribe
i will take a dive
for you
just for you
everything i do
the tears i havent cried
the times ive died
thats you
i want to break the wall
that keeps you buried
a thousand hundred miles
beneath the ground
all them clouds
given for free
down in a dream
downing a pint of
sub marines
just a bitter pill
still makes me
feel green
is that the deadliest
of seven, sins
lets begin
to make it better
what we need is another life
one more chance
for me
and you
we dont have to say
what were looking at
at all
i like to sit
and watch the world
go spinning
round
im not feeling down
im not folding out
your not losing out
we see
Thursday, 3 March 2011
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