Tuesday, April 08, 2008

cm lie love and terror cult combination poem

look at your game girl, 

know it well like the back of your hand

you might find you have an ego

greater than the mechanical man

people say i'm no good

but don't worry about me

i always find that

home is where you're happy

you're not happy where you not free

don't go to arkansas tonight

i promise i'll never say never to always

don't end up in a garbage dump

by doing something illegal

if you go to that slick city, 

you might just cease to exist

if you do go there..

find the big iron door

there i was knew a man... with the eyes of a dreamer


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