inspired thoughts
at least it makes me floetic..
when you think about it,
we're mighty corrupt all of us...
we're mighty corrupt.
long after Denver devoid of ecstasy
we carry on shamefully
long after Gatsby.
funny the flavor beneath the surface
of those whom you favor
you'll be pained to taste what they hide,
pained to find
that they're complete strangers
take a look, and one shall suffice,
at those you banned
we’re mighty corrupt and
our ears cannot stand the truth
they apologize, but cannot forgive you
for never staring long enough.
feel loneliness, feel the shadows of what Sethe knew you could not,
of those whom death wrings the mind with thought.
funny what we do to those we’re meant to keep up
and what we don’t to those we could’ve…
when you think about it, we're mighty corrupt
YUP!
hopefully bed time
when you think about it,
we're mighty corrupt all of us...
we're mighty corrupt.
long after Denver devoid of ecstasy
we carry on shamefully
long after Gatsby.
funny the flavor beneath the surface
of those whom you favor
you'll be pained to taste what they hide,
pained to find
that they're complete strangers
take a look, and one shall suffice,
at those you banned
we’re mighty corrupt and
our ears cannot stand the truth
they apologize, but cannot forgive you
for never staring long enough.
feel loneliness, feel the shadows of what Sethe knew you could not,
of those whom death wrings the mind with thought.
funny what we do to those we’re meant to keep up
and what we don’t to those we could’ve…
when you think about it, we're mighty corrupt
YUP!
hopefully bed time