| | The status quo can eat shit...
You've got your big guns
I've got this illuminous sun
And I keep breathing
Hoping that's enough for anyone
You've got your silverware
I've got a head of hair
Neither one could ever spare
Another year of wear and tear
Walkin through the corn fields
Watching farmers praying for their yield
But the rain never come
Leaves you lying for dead neath the sun
I lie there on a reef
Watching fishes swimmin by
Never seem to want to care
When all you ever do is fly.
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| | Posted 8/5/2007 11:17 AM - 19 Views - 0 eProps - 0 comments
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