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Jul 22, 2006 23:35

Listen to me when I try to explain that there’s electricity
There’s electricity pulsing through this joke of a brain
Running its course through every appendage
At halfway meeting points, fresh replenishment
Two become one become two hundred more
All heat and panic and bother, forget its discourse it’s beyond that

There are those who inject themselves with the saccharine
Of fake smiles, melded with ignorance and blending in
Throbbing with displeasure at the shells they became
Indifferent to any passion this human brain can attain
Because they’ve got it all wrong-
If the passion’s not in your heart then it wasn’t there to start
The meeting point from head to toes isn’t centralized
And to those who stop it at an axillary haven’t recognized there’s electricity

There’s electricity pulsing through this joke of a brain
Running its course through every appendage
At halfway meeting points, fresh replenishment
Two become one become two hundred more
All heat and panic and bother, forget its discourse it’s beyond that

Pull the breaker to break this apart
Hoping you won’t interrupt the sporadically beating heart
You’re wrong to be worried, it’s unfair to care
When the electric current hasn’t yet gotten there.
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