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Jingles.
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| Halcyon+On+On |
| Am I your Christ? |
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| Halcyon+On+On |
We leave our lives behind a curtain
It's hard to keep the demons back
Sometimes we need to ride the mindway
And trash our idle thoughts along the tracks
Stray days Stray nights
Daydreaming straight from the past
Noise falls We crawl back to sleep
Change ourselves back into monsters
So wise have no doubts no sorrows no fears
I've measured rhythm to the heedless ears
Voices are calling for the fools now
I'm the desperate, a slave just as you
We leave our lives behind a curtain
It's hard to keep the demons back
We understand the black sky and its dying
A schizophrenic child is ending time |
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| pkcRAISTLIN |
| seek professional help. |
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| Halcyon+On+On |
Hey, the appearance of imitation - what more am I supposed to assume? Disciples imitate. Messiahs lead the appearance of a front.
In addition/
| quote: | Originally posted by pkcRAISTLIN
seek professional help. |
We'll see who is voted into office. I may be able to afford "help" yet! |
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| pkcRAISTLIN |
| quote: | Originally posted by Halcyon+On+On
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hahahahahahahahaha. oh thats ing awesome. i want it on a bumper sticker! |
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| barbina |
i thought you meant the cookies
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| Halcyon+On+On |
| I didn't mean the cookies? Who told you that? |
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| barbina |
just the name of the thread.
hey.. its almost 4am
my brain isnt really up to speed |
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| chucho |
| quote: | Originally posted by Halcyon+On+On
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that is so wrong
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| Halcyon+On+On |
| Because it makes your pants tight? |
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