03-17-2005, 01:26 PM | #1 (permalink) |
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Title - Corpse Song: Flowers and Girls
A strange light shone from the ground It was blue and black and green You are not the person you made it seem You are not the person you made it seem A strange lights plays frighteningly against A dirty old wall, chipped into the ugly brick Chris 4 Jane. East Boyz 98, all that sort of thing Jane, where have you gone, where have you gone Does the light shine for you tonight Tomorrow, today, some day? And does it shine black, or does it shine blue? You get carried away sometimes, these stairs Are covered in beer cans and spoons Decemeber 13th The day will be cold And riddled with wind and glass cut vision What path leads from this place To your pastoral childhood And your Gamekeeper God I know your daughter I knew your son And I am not the only one Someone else cut these flowers But I am the one Who brought them all the way here. Adam Douglas 17 March 2005
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