No life 'till leather

May 19, 2004 23:54

...I'm madly in anger with you...

There's a blakened cloud overhead, haha, that's me.
I'm the one who passes up and walks on by.
I'm the filthy one on Bourban street,
That makes you wanna cry.
Well now, there's a dirty needle in your child, haha, stick me.
I'm the poison ivy on the tree
The one that sticks out
Just to make you wanna die

Hey, ma, look it's me
The one who can't be free.

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I'm much too young to focus, BUT
Too old to see

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I'm so madly in anger with you...

Now the world is gone, I'm just one, Oh God help me hold my breath as I wish for death. Oh please, God, wake me...

So close, no matter how far. Couldn't be much more from the heart. Forever trust in who we are. And nothing else matters...

No life 'till leather....bitches...

Semper Fi,
- Jon
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