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Wednesday, March 31, 2004


*has been quiet lately*
The current mood of dilapoid at www.imood.com
Where do we go from here?
The words are coming at all weird
Where are ya now
When I need you?

Alone an aeroplane
Falling asleep against the window pane
My blood'll thicken.

I need to wash myself again
To hide all the dirt and pain
Cause I'd be scared
That there's nothing underneath.

Who are my real friends?
Have they all got the bends?
Am I really sinking this low?

My baby's got the bends
I know
We don't have any real friends
No no no

Just lying in the bar with my drip feed on
Talking to my girlfriend waiting for something to happen
I wish it was the sixties I wish I could be happy
I wish I wish I wish that something would happen

Where do we go from here
The planet is a gunboat in a sea of fear
And where are you
They brought in the CIA,
The tanks and the whole marines,
To bow me away, to blow me sky high


My baby's got the bends
We don't have any real friends

Just lying in the bar with my drip feed on
Talking to my girlfriend waiting for something to happen
I wish it was the sixites
I wish I could be happy
I wish I wish I wish that something would happen

I wanna live
Breathe
I wanna be a part of the human race

I wanna live
Breathe
I wanna be a part of the human race
Race
Race
Race

Where do we go from here
The words are coming out all weird
Where are you now
When I need you?

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