1, 2,
1, 2 fuck
go to sleep, go to sleep
problems never go away
so sleep until another day
go to sleep, go to sleep
now it's time to leave the bed
slit your wrists and shaved your head
it's never over
(it never ends)
it never seems to end
(just one more drink)
and i'm too sober
(to all my friends)
there's laws to break and rules to bend
go to sleep, go to sleep
I'm sick of your redundancy
I'd rather sit and watch TV
go to sleep, go to sleep
the corporate dream cuts like a knife
imprisoned in this wal-mart life
it's the American dream
(we want it all)
it's feudal subjugation
(for one and all)
no learning from the past
(empires fall)
when lies are education
there was a time
(there was a time)
we had a little control
(we had control)
some semblance of democracy
(democracy)
but now those days are gone you see
there's no more choice for you and me
they've erased real history
with government lies on corporate tv
the cycle never ends
(it never ends)
the sickness never ends
(it never ends)
the sadness never ends
(it never ends)
it never ends, it never ends
go to sleep, go to sleep
no one wants to die alone
but now the strip mall is our home
go to sleep, go to sleep
we don't want lies to educate
so choke on apple pie and fate
it's the American dream
(we want it all)
it's feudal subjugation
(empires fall)
no learning from the past
(for one and all)
when lies are education
there was a time
(there was a time)
we had a little control
(we had control)
some semblance of democracy
(democracy)
but now those days are gone you see
there's no more choice for you and me
they've erased real history
with government lies on corporate t.v.
the cycle never ends
(it never ends)
the sickness never ends
(it never ends)
the sadness never ends
(it never ends)
it never ends, it never ends
The new star fucking hipsters cd is fucking awesome
Ok i just woke up and i had this fucked dream and im going write what i remeber from it
I was in this fucked up type mall thing but only wandered up and down this one partiular hall way of the mall
you know like the play grounds they have set up in the macdonalds and shit well i there was a huge one in this mall but it was poorly kept and very dirty and not parental supervision was around
this whole dream was like a dark sadistical setting every person i saw seemed to be some what demonic in their own way i never really talked to anyone but the mall security guard but ill get back to him
so as i happily ran around this very dirty infested playground i would stop and stumble every once in awhile and just start eating my fucking hands
but when i look at where my missing fingers are suppose to be my flesh doesint seem real it looks like so very glowy form of ground beef i really dont know how to explain it so i remeber being in this small netted room and i was swaying and bumping into the soft strechy walls and a kid was like you ok man? why the fuck are you in my fucking play ground? so i kinda just walked away from him
after that i found two dirty dish rags that were soaking wet so i picked them up started like crawled at high speeds around this mall they were conveor bells and on the floor also i have no clue why so i was just flying around the mall with my fuckin magical dirty dish rags i went into a semi nice spa or some thing i donno the store was a big blue tiled room with nothing in it but a long blue desk and a clerk and the clear was a old woman and when i fly in he just kinda turned in circles an pointed to some door behind her that wasint their before but i ignored her and flew out of the store then i saw some kids walking store to store and i think i reconized one being zak kennedy i have no idea why he was in my dream but he said a bunch of stuff to me i just dont remeber
well at this point i was getting bored so i was flying across the floor back to the dirty shitty ass play ground i was about to fly into this converbelt but the security guard stoped me he kinda had the voice of the sheriff from squidbillies and resembeled him kinda he was like you know its not that great to be moving around like that you could get caught in this converbelt blah blah
then i was just like yeah man im sorry i dont know wtfs wrong with me then i threw the cloths into the converbelt thing and they got sucked in instantly then their was a long story about some thing from him then i know i said some thing fucked then kinda when into a daze and started eating my hands again
i ate my hands like 5 times threw out this dream it was weird and a couple times i said something about how beef doesint taste like human flesh or some thing like that i donno but that was my dream i just thought id write some of it down before i forgot it.
Travel on by Morning Glory
so here we are again
sleeping on the bridges in the rain
under the new sky again
i hear the rumble of the train
another city to refuse
another bout of those hopeless wandering blues
you know we've still got one more chance to lose
do what's true, true to you
don't let the world tell you what to do
there's no wrong, travel on
do what's true, true to you
another corner and it's gone
but I still got a beat up guitar to play my songs
silence here is tried & true
only falsehoods would a verbal message do
and i've got nothing left to say
one hesitation would be to waste the day
onward, onward to futures
sunny & stray
do what's true, true to you
don't let the world tell you what to do
there's no wrong, travel on
do what's true, true to you
the global money market race
upon earth it brings it's own disgrace
and we stand laughing in it's face
pledging defiance to the cutthroats & the haste
with little more to survive
as we turn our paths to the side
for those that will not walk along
the road we have only pride..
outside....
so do what's true, true to you
don't let the world tell you what to do
there's no wrong, travel on
do what's true, true to you
These sleepless nights always eat away at my mind
sitting here thinking until feel about to go blind
it sucks to think that the human disease will never be cured till were all dead
all i can do is sit here and take my fuckin meds
while greed feeds on the poor and weak
all i ask is love and a mind to converse with about all the lies
but i fear this i will never seak
before all is dismantaled and my face is eaten by flies
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