Hang, hang, hang over my head. Suppress this oppression and lets take a walk. Follow me out to the street. Around the corner, down the sidewalk, into the dark alley, under the cardboard box and inside the empty can. There I am with my black cloud. We have always been here and we always will be.
Friday, August 20, 2010
Black Cloud
Hang, hang, hang over my head. Suppress this oppression and lets take a walk. Follow me out to the street. Around the corner, down the sidewalk, into the dark alley, under the cardboard box and inside the empty can. There I am with my black cloud. We have always been here and we always will be.
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3 comments:
You are such a drag.
We are holding you here until someone posts your bail.
They're all gonna laugh at you!
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