draconian - 7-1-2002 at 06:52 PM
Hey, wake up!
Now come children, let’s all march with our partners
(We’ll all sing our national anthem)
I got a moustache with my bus pass
Clip
Got the number and some coffee on my upper
Lip
Getting out and strollin’ down the Eastern Bloc
This desolation goes perfect with my cowboy
Walk
No I’m (fine with early action)
Spread bullets spread my (?)
I’m fading faster
Like you know they will
Ah ah ah ah ah
I’m amazed at the fiery future
I’m (appalled) at the same (weird actor)
I’m a (make it a) Holiday
I’m a (make it a) Holiday yeah
Your pictures are ready whenever you like
The image will bleed whenever you need
I need it (really)
I’ll get inside
‘Cause I want to stay
Oh
(The peace of my house)
On this holiday
No I file for early action
Stray bullets (break) my window
I’m fading faster
Like an (only way)
Oh oh oh oh oh
I’m a face with a fiery future
I’m the one who can save you (only)
I’m gonna make it a holiday
I’m a make it a holiday
I’m a face with a fiery future
I’m the one who can save you (only)
I’m gonna make it a holiday
I’m a make it a holiday
It’s a holiday
[Edited on 8-16-2005 by draconian]
slightvelleity - 8-14-2005 at 06:57 PM
This (distillation) goes perfect with my cowboy
I'm thinking it's "desolation."
draconian - 8-15-2005 at 07:20 PM
I'm thinking you're right.