Saturday, March 26, 2005

The Miscellany of Me

We have one chance, once chance, to get everything right. And if we're lucky, we might. My friends, my habits, my family, they mean so much to me.

Today the millions cry...We eat and drink while tomorrow they die.

It's no surprise to me, I am my own worst enemy.

Saw a hundred thousand blackbirds just flyin in the sky. They seemed to form a teardrop from a blackhaired angel's eye. That tear fell all around me, and it washed my sins away. Now everything is cool. Everything is ok.

Ain't no republicat, no demmican, ain't nothin in between. I'm sick of people talkin about American dreams. That's all gone, ain't nothin there for me.

The world's got me dizzy'd think after 33 years, I'd be used to the spin.

I'm just a girl in the world...that's all that they'll let me beee.....(living in captivity).

Forgive me, my friend. Did I forget to mention that the path that you have chosen is paved with your intention? Just need to yell: I wish you well on that straight line on the road to hell.

I swear that I don't love you for the way that you leave.

Bite my lip and close my eyes, take me away to paradise.

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