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of anything

We're just ordinary people, you and me
Time will turn us into statues, eventually

We got by, though we never needed much
A sliver of hope,
of anything

We're just ordinary people, you and me
Time will turn us into statues, eventually

We got by, though we never needed much
A sliver of hope,
at menus in Olde English verse
"Ode to a burger" by Keats at his worst
The hissing of omelettes the breaking of legs
Don't shoot till you see the whites
face,
But they'll get theirs eventually,
And I hope I'm there.

Surrounded by familiar faces with no names.
None of them know me
Or want to share my
at menus in Olde English verse
"Ode to a burger" by Keats at his worst
The hissing of omelettes the breaking of legs
Don't shoot till you see the whites
And it starts like this
We crave to be kissed by a moment complete in its happiness
Far away from the things that we wish to escape
That lead us
And it starts like this
We crave to be kissed by a moment complete in its happiness
Far away from the things that we wish to escape
That lead us
You reach
It can happen to you
It can happen to me
It can happen to everyone eventually

It's a constant fight
A constant fight
You're pushing
You reach
It can happen to you
It can happen to me
It can happen to everyone eventually

It's a constant fight
A constant fight
You're pushing
She's really turned on by the television and vice versa
Here's a song called, and it still can be described
Yes, right, rearranged though
You reach
It can happen to you
It can happen to me
It can happen to everyone eventually
It's a constant fight
A constant fight
You're pushing
Eventually the truth is plain to see 
Another year's gone by 
Oh my God it's part of me, this burning anger 
I feel the fever rise, fill my heart with harmony
of my mind
I'm haunted by your smile
As it promises me joys like a journey to a tropic isle
It's not hard to see what you do to me
It's like a page
Water travels by itself
Inspires us to fear the sea
When it affects our state of mind
We drown in our make believe

Those little drops that
to be here

I saw my grave
I see no future
Am I insane
Woven by the fabrics of the

Dark roots of the earth
Echoes an eternity
Dark roots
the cat
some milk
turn off the sound
of the news on telly
which I hate

some day
eventually
summer will come to an end
and if
we part
even so
I
Oh Lord, don’t keep me up all night
Side by side with the moon
With its desolate eyes
Miles from the sunrise
The darkness inviting a tune
I will say.
Springtime won't work so well anyway.
And with December on my breath.
You can say you knew me well.
Though my hands are lonely by
you'll eventually die

Are you puzzled by the way that you're behavin'
Do you wonder why you do the things you do
And are you troubled by your lack
the dust
And take it step by step

I can fill the whole floor to the ceiling
With all the dead wrong choices I've made
And even though we try to learn
Weeks of monotony filled his life with an opposite extreme No
Longer pursued by opportunists who disguised themselves with
Good intentions, his
for trouble;
If you listen too long you'll eventually die.

Are you puzzled by the way that you're behaving,
Do you wonder why you do the things you
Mama said lift your head from the sieve of your hands
Mama say eventually this hurting will end
But the shock waves on my bones will linger
Like
hogwash and arithmetic
The pitying smirk
The argument runs like clockwork
Will run down eventually and splutter to a stop

P.S. Well by now you know
and anger revel
the words within my mind sing songs of praise 
Melodies of unkown
A dying world of life engulfed upon itself
Visions marred by thoughts -