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There were hippies killing people...
11:39 a.m. | 2003-05-03 "Life," she said like lips "Is in the living"/ Kites thrown towards the evening/ We don't have to love science/ We don't need to love the church/ "In the living," she sprays "life proves its worth" We spend so much time looking towards why/ And towards "God" on loan in the sky/ Why can't we find the answers?/ Why can't we find the ending?/ A life of spending is not worth spending We search all our life for our glasses/ So we can see how to be/ They sit on our head but emphasis is/ Put on classes and books; empty/ I pass out and cry/ I pass out and cry/ I pass out and cry to you/ I'm empty and lie/ I'm empty and lie/ I'm empty and lie (you too)! "Judge not lest be judged," someone said to me/ Try telling that to U.S. news TV/ What is our choices?/ What is our chances?/ Of getting out with our minds still dancing?/ Can we stay afloat?/ Can we stay brave?/ Can we find freedom on earth reserved for the grave? |