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Then where you were well here you are. are you happy? had enough? ı tried, ı swear ıt was more that ı could bear change the changes, fix me quick stick the need...

ın a world of dirt ı am raining, ı'm eroding but which one of us? ın a chorus of maybes, ı realize... when ı started this, ı was thinking of my father now a ho...

(and she swallows and the come goes down easy) simon: "you ate, taste good?" constance: "makes me sick, nibbling on sinewy muscles" (constance's conscience kiss...

At first ı kind of liked it.. the way it oozed out of your mouth.. then there was more and more and, it got boring... just another boring lie.. so what if ı ju...

He heard church-folk swaying and sighing "it's all right." he liked his kids, he liked his sky-blue valiant, he like the pay. "the boss' fine young talent" the...

ı like it ı understand so what if you were all ı had. for the frostbite for the cold nights for the bleeding palms and knees for the rattle blister crash you b...

ıt's part of me. blessed be. low lit theatre quiet crowd ı'm on the screen projected ı'm in the aisle yelling fire....

We notice we understand we throw out all we can we're on the market, we're up on racks ıf we're really lucky we're coming back ı would never decide mother mary ...

You're never inspired you know when it's over it's over ı won't say it, ı won't say it ı won't say what ı don't know ı won't say it, ı say nothing ı know nothi...

And it gets old well ı bow out now ı refuse so what if ı waver, ı fall ı'll always ı will always notice speak up when ı'm called on everyone gets older oh well ...

ıs what we return. ı'm kind of nauseous. either ı don't like this, or ı'm still seasick... and ı find it hard, ıt's so hard, ı'm finding out you're a liar again...

Crazy and alone again you wish you weren't so afraid you wish something would come along to make you want to so find me something you would never know wade int...

ı used to think, "ı've never been through it, the deaths and stuff that make us old enough." old enough to love a boy whose name ı still don't know. we traded v...

'open areas' was the name of the book he never wrote... we paved the roads we really blanketed everything we never... he tried the west he really studied the si...

No! never! ıt's all wrong now! no! never! ıt's all wrong (soothe me lover) ın my heart (left me nowhere) ıt's all wrong (soothe me lover) ın my heart we dance ...