terça-feira, 15 de maio de 2012

bullets on parade

There was a time
when I spoke to death
but I was dead before
my ship in a parade
I'm just taking over

I said one just for the gun,
said two for the eyes
said three and start
shooting over

This is about the day
when I spoke with death
"but you're dead before"
they keep singing over

This is what?
Just feeling older

Finally I understood
that the parade is my head
and that kids in the garden
are only my thoughts...

I said one just for the gun,
said two for the eyes
said three and start
thinking over

This is about the day
when I spoke with me
But i'm a writer that spoke
still killing over

This is what?
Just feeling older



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