in the magic self it seems everything has meaning, but its not long before the chronic of logic & time disproves this theory. today there's no disaster. just lovers vomiting blank stares that drop the temperature in the room. making good nasty love signals the end of this mood. afterwards, we get back in our clothes, go buy some paint, punk, and studded with jewels. © 2001 Dave Brinks
in the magic self it seems everything has meaning, but its
not long before the chronic of logic & time disproves this
theory. today there's no disaster. just lovers vomiting blank
stares that drop the temperature in the room. making good
nasty love signals the end of this mood. afterwards, we get
back in our clothes, go buy some paint, punk, and studded
with jewels.
© 2001 Dave Brinks
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