So now the sun has risen again
in the wake of dawn, to bring pain
its Astronomy Domaine, once again
Given that all are one and one is all
confusing it is for big and small
you try to enter and withdraw
The madness on the way is over
you've come to this place feeling lower
night before was far from sober
Gotto return to the ghetto
where you sulk, where you frown
where you curse and cry out loud
Gotto return to the ghetto
whoever i am, wherever it is
to my minority in minorities
Painting pictures and weaving dreams
a better tomorrow for all evil beings
dandy youth and slimy things for all to see
Grave in a tomb and a tomb of grave
to be what you want is quite insane
endeavour ending up somewhere safe
Feature in a thriller with a lithium smile
is this the only reason to survive
better in a clutter is the reason why
You gotto return to the ghetto
where you sulk, where you frown
where you curse and cry out loud
Gotto return to the ghetto
whoever you are, wherever it is
to your minority in minorities
Saturday, May 16, 2009
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~ if tomorrow comes!
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