Anonymous ID: 6450e8 Sept. 13, 2020, 7 a.m. No.10629756   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>9833

On a cobweb afternoon in a room full of emptiness

By a freeway, I confess I was lost in the pages

Of a book full of death, reading how we'll die alone

And if we're good, we'll lay to rest anywhere we want to go

 

In your house I long to be

Room by room patiently

I'll wait for you there like a stone

I'll wait for you there alone

 

And on my deathbed I will pray to the gods and the angels

Like a pagan to anyone who will take me to heaven

To a place I recall, I was there so long ago

The sky was bruised, the wine was bled, and there you led me on

 

In your house I long to be

Room by room, patiently

I'll wait for you there like a stone

I'll wait for you there alone, alone

Anonymous ID: 6450e8 Sept. 13, 2020, 7:37 a.m. No.10629956   ๐Ÿ—„๏ธ.is ๐Ÿ”—kun   >>9971 >>0262 >>0304

>>10629947

For a price I'd do about anything

Except pull the trigger

For that I'd need a pretty good cause

Then I heard of Dr. X

The man with the cure

Just watch the television

Yeah, you'll see there's something going on

 

Got no love for politicians

Or that crazy scene in D.C.

It's just a power mad town

But the time is ripe for changes

There's a growing feeling

That taking a chance on a new kind of vision is due

 

I used to trust the media

To tell me the truth, tell us the truth

But now I've seen the payoffs

Everywhere I look

Who do you trust when everyone's a crook?