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The 90's Crap | ||||||
I think I'm paranoid, Or just too naive to think, Are you out there in the great wide open, Waiting for me to overtake your soul? Caring for what is not important to many and for some, I'm going to save hell and bring back all that is deceived, Will you spread open your wings and journey with my caravan? Mind you I don't care, To become a slave to this institution, That can't bring back the love of boredom, I've mastered everything I can steal, Touch me when I feel sad, Take a stand to see the false, Close your eyes to the truth, Block out all that is known, Remember what society won't teach you, Don't give a fuck about what you need and live while peace is still in style. 7-28-95 |
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