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08-23-2006, 03:23 PM | #1 (permalink) |
you are freakin out, man
Join Date: Jan 2006
Location: ajax, ontario
Posts: 129
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Make me a Midas
is it just me or has this place REALLY slowed down? seems a month ago there were too many posts and now theres barely any. whatever.
Make me a Midas -------------------------- You gave me a disease that brought the price of life From a dollar in a dying man’s hand to the fare of the taxi That brought me away from my countries strife And to the sick thought that perhaps the Reason I’ve survived this long is that everything I’ve known is wrong and that the Treason we’ve lived by all along; was the very hope that made us strong Do we live to be soldiers? Are we soldiers so we might live Just long enough to squander God’s gifts? Do we live to be soldiers? Can we call this living at all? Children’s lives hanging on a single phone call? Needs and Nooses Needs and Nooses Needs and Nooses Needs and Nooses What’s the point in make believe If you’re the only one that can, Extend your arms and with a cry Defend with broken, battered hands Though I’ve died I Know I’ll be the One to take this Stand! What’s the point of make believe If we strangle our sons with needs and nooses Gunfire roars, treaties whisper Our livelihood becomes excuses What’s the point in make believe If we’re just here for the sake Of the children who will always know that Today was a mistake Though I’d die before I’d fight a war, I’ve given blame worth fighting for. Though I’d die before I’d fight a war, I’ll kill you and a million more ---------------------------------------------------- there it ees... a guy came to fix the furnace and he ****en creeped me out thought you guys should know |
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