[Submitted
by dark_music@msn.com]
You know what makes me happy
The things that make you sad
The feel that I controls absorbed by the radio jag
I found my indecision
The product of the media grime
The feel that I control have you press rewind
And now I知 on the wings
Hoping that you値l hear
Don稚 bother to respond
You love to hear me again And when the sun beams down all of your lies(sun
beams down ill love your eyes)
Close, close, yeah close the light
The sky痴 all grey in the barracks I know I知 a lousy hero
The classic act of feeling is that of a memory
And you are peering down through parascopic eyes
Close, close, yeah close (conscience)
I try to hide the fact that I知 afraid
We値l drive the band to Shippensberg and hope that we get played
And in the end of a season the voices turn it all off
The things that were so meaningless 奏il the next one comes along
I try to hide the fact that I知 afraid
We値l drive the band to Shippensberg and hope that we get played
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