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04/15/2002
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He watches the sun rise almost every day.

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Why deal?
And end of will
To fire along
And it's not not not a lie

I don't know
If I can lead
The willing beast
And he's why why why white?

Sordid lies
And I'm awake
Hot in here tonight
And there's not a lot a lot of light

What are you and
What is he?
Opposed to war
And I said said said aloud

Monkey ray
And in my way
The wing collide
And it's low low lonely

Seems to be
That we could eat
The world of wars
And I'm wow wow wow wound

. . .


Now Dr. Geek
The key it's our job tonight
It's sanitary
And crazy with delight
And people say
Ignores about the light
And tips away
And now it's alright

It's time to deliver
And it'll make my day
And we'll be crazy
For free

Now Dr. Geek
The years are gone to our lord
It comes to me
That maybe it's too hard
And hopefully
It falls and stuffs in far
The falsify
By clean and air it's all

It's time to deliver
And it'll make my day
And we'll be crazy
For free
"That's it...
That's it fucker!!!"

. . .


A he-man caught like sinner
Whenever I allowed a re-arrange
I'm a load of teet to eat
It's automatic

Right now with your rivet
The horses sound insane
I caught a dead man's hand you see
It's all the money
Sinner sold me to the
Right
Left
Right

One time I seen it
A terror in my way
I've got a god damn world view
It's so erratic

Where is all my weak?
And where is this thou hate?
It's a load of nail me
To reveal me
Sinner sold me to the
Right
Left
Right

. . .


I can feed
From the angel
On down here
To blow my mind
I'm away
From the nail
All we be
Will come alive
And you are
My horrid
Rotten rings are wrong

Away from the mangle where we don't need
I got the one to make me alright

We ride
For never
Nothing can or will
Rise
We fight
At zero
Come holy rise 'round
Do you will?
We will in
Hired hand for the eye

They are alive and wasted on me
You are so even
Will you leave me?
Will you ask in ten days
When I'm not worried?
Are they really harmless?
I don't believe them

None of us
None of us don't know
Sat down on the dusk

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where am I fortune?
it's just my forced reaction
does anyone had helped me read now
does anyone had helped the other one
put down the wild
clocking like a pace of reality
I've got it in my brain now
I've got it in my center
so what are you talking about?
you started the war
so what am I?
it's in my motor
it's in my head
I had to wing my motor
and had to win my high goal
Submitted by Mark T.

Where is my fortune?
It's in my forced reaction
Doesn't one hand help me read now?
Doesn't one hand help the other one?
Put down the wild
Cooking like the face of banality
I've got it in my brain now
I've got it in my center

What are you talking about?
You started loud
So am I

Is it my woman?
Is it my head?
I hide up wing my motor
And hide up wing my hot goal

. . .


Their low decision
With it 'til the end
I met a blue then
I'm more wire
What am I?
Qoute a manly lady
Cuz that's not why you hear
Seperate your leader
And mine keeps lower
B-o-t-o-c-i

I just wanted bottle
To live with civilized men
And change only science
Decide who would end it
I did my breathing
Sitting on the head
Borrow your meager
And I'll go and
Be a t-o-d-i

What we don't see
By nine we'll lead
By 90 degrees
By ever skin
By needle bins
Lie on the ground
Turn around

. . .


If I could get the nerve and move
I'd put them all to sleep
That would not be wrong
For either you
Or what it is we see
Somewhere there's a king
Who keeps his days for forgiving
Everyone
If I could hold one thing
An anti-vermin seed
That I won't ever need
Only for real
Will we all pretend
It over now
Over my hand
I remember doll
And what it do to them
And when you search your soul
You had better damn well tell green from gold
And when I look for home
If it's in my head
I'd say it's a bargain

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