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I can't stop listening to the QOTSA cd......it's addictive.
cleaned out a portion of my room this week....too many memories i guess. but it's good to be home. oldly enough anything with a date was from april of years past.....
heading to the city tonight. tomorrow stef and I are headin to truro. playing pool with Craig and drinking, YEE HAW.
oh, and things in L'burg are going well. Nobody works there that did before. all the customers are "didn't you work here before? you're back? when did you get back, why did you come back, etc". it's kinda neet.
SORRY SAM was quite good there on Wednesday too! FUCK YEAH!
so everyone should listen to this cd
"Burn The Witch"
Holding hands
Skipping like a stone
On our way
To see what we have done
The first to speak
Is the first to lie
The children cross
Their hearts & hope to die
Bite your tongue
Swear to keep your mouth shut
Ask yourself
Will i burn in Hell?
Then write it down
& cast it in the well
There they are
The mob it cries for blood
To twist the tale
Into fire wood
Fan the flames
With a little lie
Then turn your cheek
Until the fire dies
The skin it peels
Like the truth, away
What it was
I will never say...
Bite your tongue, swear to keep
Keep your mouth shut
Make up something
Make up something good...
Holding hands
Skipping like a stone
Burn the witch
Burn to ash & bone
cleaned out a portion of my room this week....too many memories i guess. but it's good to be home. oldly enough anything with a date was from april of years past.....
heading to the city tonight. tomorrow stef and I are headin to truro. playing pool with Craig and drinking, YEE HAW.
oh, and things in L'burg are going well. Nobody works there that did before. all the customers are "didn't you work here before? you're back? when did you get back, why did you come back, etc". it's kinda neet.
SORRY SAM was quite good there on Wednesday too! FUCK YEAH!
so everyone should listen to this cd
"Burn The Witch"
Holding hands
Skipping like a stone
On our way
To see what we have done
The first to speak
Is the first to lie
The children cross
Their hearts & hope to die
Bite your tongue
Swear to keep your mouth shut
Ask yourself
Will i burn in Hell?
Then write it down
& cast it in the well
There they are
The mob it cries for blood
To twist the tale
Into fire wood
Fan the flames
With a little lie
Then turn your cheek
Until the fire dies
The skin it peels
Like the truth, away
What it was
I will never say...
Bite your tongue, swear to keep
Keep your mouth shut
Make up something
Make up something good...
Holding hands
Skipping like a stone
Burn the witch
Burn to ash & bone