07-12-2002, 02:46 AM
Up from the catacombs
I ran into the angel again
He took the high road
And I took the low road
We both wore dirty faces
We both wore dirty faces
I don't
I don't
I don't
Don't feel easy
I don't
I don't
I don't
Don't feel easy
I don't know
I don't know
I don't....
Chip Away-Jane's Addiction
<div align="right">Yeah, so roses are red
I made up the rest
If you got some big fucking secret
Then why don't you sing me something?
I'm in the midst of a trauma
Leave a message- I'll call you back
Leave it by the bed
Some people should die
That's just unconscious knowledge
Because, because the bigger you get
The wider you're spread
You gotta depend on me
Now your vision is dead
The more your dream is dead
Visions...
It gets sucked from my eye
Like an eagle's claw
Pigs in Zen-Jane's Addiction
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Edited By LZMF1 on July 11 2002 at 10:50
I ran into the angel again
He took the high road
And I took the low road
We both wore dirty faces
We both wore dirty faces
I don't
I don't
I don't
Don't feel easy
I don't
I don't
I don't
Don't feel easy
I don't know
I don't know
I don't....
Chip Away-Jane's Addiction
<div align="right">Yeah, so roses are red
I made up the rest
If you got some big fucking secret
Then why don't you sing me something?
I'm in the midst of a trauma
Leave a message- I'll call you back
Leave it by the bed
Some people should die
That's just unconscious knowledge
Because, because the bigger you get
The wider you're spread
You gotta depend on me
Now your vision is dead
The more your dream is dead
Visions...
It gets sucked from my eye
Like an eagle's claw
Pigs in Zen-Jane's Addiction
</div>
Edited By LZMF1 on July 11 2002 at 10:50