Every night I'm tangled in a blanket of stars
Thoughts are just mere thoughts
Without a cause
Bring it on now
...
When it comes
It just comes
Like the lightning
It precedes the thunder
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No one wants to speak about it. Follow me down the railroad. And don't forget to kill the toad. Come on...come down...come out from where you hide.
Turn the lights off so we can see shit. The first one hurt so bad - the hit. The rest makes me numb...come down...come out from where you hide.
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While Cobain's death is still a mystery
Leaving mists and specks to be figured out
Leaving his passion, his life behind
Leaving me a gift that I've held on for sometime
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alas look at this little circle
that I drew on the sand to be part
of an idea that i just scribbled
of a dream that i have embedded
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