jueves, 28 de agosto de 2008
holiday
hear the sound of the falling rain
coming down like an armagedon flame, HEY
the shame, the ones who died without a name
and hear the dogs howling out of key
to a hymn called faith and misery, HEY
and bleed, the company lost the war today
i beg to dream and differ from the hollow lies
this is the dawning of the rest of our lifes
ON HOLIDAY
hear the drums pounding out of time
another protester has crossed the line, HEY
to find, the moneys on the other side
can i get another amen? AMEN
theres a flag wrapped around the score of men
a gag a price tag bag on a monument
tobalstylo is ending up with holidays
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