Know

Know

Cursed Earth, Cursed Earth, Cursed Earth, Cursed Earth.

I will never feed off the evergreen luster of your heart all because we all live in the valley of the walls when we speak we can peak from the windows of their mouths to see the land the women chant as they fly up to the sun.

You never think you know why,
Know, You never think you know why,
Know, You never think you know why,
Know, Ever think you know why,
Know.

Books all say different things while people flap their yellow wings trying
to soar by being a whore of life and almost everything the sheep that ran
off from the herd may be dead but now's a bird able to fly able to die able
to break your cursed earth


You never think you know why,
Know, You never think you know why,
Know, You never think you know why,
Know, Ever think you know why,
Know.

On the other side, on the other side, the other side,
Do you ever try to fly, Do you ever try to fly?
Have you ever wanted to die, you ever want to die?

Don't ever try to fly, don't ever try to fly,
Don't ever try to fly, unless you leave your body on the other side,
Never try to die, you ever try to die.

Know, You never think you know why,
Know, You never think you know why,
Know, You never think you know why,
Know, Ever think you know why, Know.
Know
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# Posté le mercredi 28 septembre 2005 07:18

Modifié le mercredi 28 septembre 2005 07:36

Suit-pee

Suite-Pee

I had an out of body experience, the other day,
her name was Jesus, and for her everyone cried,
everyone cried, everyone cried. Try her philosophy,
try her philosophy, try her philosophy, try. You die
for her philosophy, die for her philosophy, die her
philosophy die. Crossed and terrored ravages of
architecture, lend me thy blades, we're crossed
and terrored ravages of architecture, hoist around
the spade. Try her philosophy, try her philosophy,
try her philosophy, and try. You die for her philosophy,
die for her philosophy, die her philosophy die. die.....
die......die......why......lie naked on the floor and let
the messiah go through our souls, lie naked on the
floor and let the messiah go all through our souls, die,
like a mother fucker, die, like a mother fucker, die, like
a mother fucker, why, like a mother fucker, i want to
fuck my way to the garden, cause everyone needs a
mother fucker! Try her philosophy, try her philosophy,
try her philosophy, try. You die for her philosophy, die
for her philosophy, die her philosophy die. the following
of a christ, the following of a christ, the following of a christ,
the following of a christ, the falling of christ, the falling of christ,
the falling of christ, the falling of christ.
Suit-pee
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# Posté le mercredi 28 septembre 2005 07:12

Modifié le samedi 09 juin 2007 16:10