Thursday, May 26, 2005

:: Watch him as he goes ::

THE DRUGS; they say
To make us feel so hollow

WE LOVE; in vain
Narcissistic and so shallow

COPS AND QUEERS;
To swim you have to swallow

HATE; today,
no love for tomorrow

WE'RE ALL STARS NOW, in the dope show
WE'RE ALL STARS NOW, in the dope show

There's lots of pretty, "preTty ones"
That want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low
And BLOW your mind

WE'RE ALL STARS NOW, in the dope show
WE'RE ALL STARS NOW, in the dope show

They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not - then they love another
They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not, then they love another.

THE DRUGS; they say
Are made in california

WE LOVE; your face
We'd really like to sell you.

THE COPS AND QUEERS;
Make good-looking models

I HATE - today,
Who will I wake up with tomorrow?

There's lots of pretty, "preTty ones"
That want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low
And BLOW your mind

They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not - then they love another
They love you when you're on all the covers
When you're not, then they love another.

There's lots of pretty, "preTty ones"
That want to get you high
But all the pretty, pretty ones
Will leave you low
And BLOW your mind

GO BLOW YOUR MIND.

WE'RE ALL STARS NOW, in the dope show


WE'RE ALL STARS NOW, in the dope show


...cops and queers. Posted by Hello

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spoken. at 1:35 PM



"Point your gun in another direction — now that you've cried yourself to sleep."