Saturday, July 28, 2007

so fucking be it

they won't let you have it all
swim swim swim
i'm a blinded by the murk that i live in
to get out, to die
to fuck out, to lie
there'd be a bloodied understanding
there'd be the laughs so condescending
there'd be the tears they swell in my eyes
but its all right, its all right.

i live a life in a day,
and fuck be fuck, things be that way.
but i've got you and fuck all we say

lets fucking swim swim swim
we're dead fish in a bowl
we swim swim swim
fucking lose control
swim swim swim
the eyes don't want to see blood
the eyes don't want to see more
dead fish don't belong in the bowl.
we the dead fish don't belong in the bowl.

we'll get to the better place, i wanna hide in your heart.

i don't like reading stories anymore, i don't like reading about hope. even the most complicated biography, its too simple too easy. if life were that easy, you're on fuckin' dope. I don't like to be led, by the dumb and the naive and the overly fed. The powerful hordes that grow, they preach their savior, their heaven, their dog. dirty people, you reap what you sow.

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