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I wanna call this request
Inside through your telephone line
I wanna lift your troubled eyes
To reach up from off top the ground
So tell me that it's alright
And the calloused fingertips will heal
If lying is the greater sin
Make every hidden kiss a sign
If checkers on my face spill out
Strings and snapping of fates play on
Orchastras with fate and hope
Let me carry you if you will not walk
Volume knob is long broken
And the LSD interwined within my head
LCD bright upon their faces
With hairpins and their somber itch
And I am scratched out again
If you can wake me up with a final smile
And I shoot to save this life of mine
I'll make every insignificant plea a warning sign
- by -x- Fridge -x- |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 01/19/2009 |
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- Title: Dancing With Insignificance
- Artist: -x- Fridge -x-
- Description: ....I have no idea.
- Date: 01/19/2009
- Tags: dancing with insignificance
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Comments (3 Comments)
- -Aesthetix - 05/12/2009
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Crazy, good job !
5/5
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- Kaoiji TM - 01/27/2009
- Sweet, very.... Interesting... cool 5/5
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- Starlight_Miss - 01/19/2009
- Wow. I was hooked by the second stanza. Great job! 5/5! Please rate back.
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