Date registered: Feb 2005
Vehicle: 1989 W201.029/M103 3.0
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RE: MUSICAL QUESTION
You want lyrics, try Tool's Aenema.
"...(learn to swim, learn to swim, learn to swim, learn to swim), fuck all the poverty, fuck all these clones, fuck all these gun toting hip gangster wannabes (learn to swim, learn to swim, learn to swim, learn to swim), fuck I'll do anything, fuck your tattoos, fuck all you junkies and fuck your short memory..."
"Your always too blind to see, faced with your own stability, suddenly look away, leaving you with the dead and hopeless, 11 and she was gone, 11 is when we wave goodbye, 11 is standing still, waiting for me to free or bind, coming in whole...
Moving me with a sound, opening me with inner gestures, drawing me down and then (she), showing me where it all began, 11..."
And I could be messing those lyrics right up and it probabaly wouldn't change the songs in the slightest.
Dylan. Byrds. Man, sell off the flares already. White boy afro's are out of style.
driving a fast car should feel like falling off a building.