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Sunday, February 4, 2007


   Odd
i dont know its weird, since yesterday i havent been able to put toghether my thoughts. mayby im going nuts. i dont know. im not sad nor confused nor am i in any pain. Hell i might of descoverd a new type of feeling! :O!! i guess the only way i can describe this feeling is like this...

whos that broken?
whos that broken?
its a woman and her child,
and her child,

telling my shoes to shut the hell up,
i can laugh my head off, when ever i want,
when i want,

whos that broken?
whos that broken?
it seems ive stepped in my own delema,
we gotta solve this mass hysteria,

laughing till the pain rubs off,
laughing till the pain rubs off,

i hear H coming,
i hear H coming,
slowly walking,
towards me very cowardly,

whose that broken?
whose that broken?
its my thoughts,
its my thoughts,

cant fix them with simple tape,
a lady with a frog face asked me for my name,
asked me for my name,
words and pictures of things and people,
cruise through my mind like unsolved riddles,

Sleep away my child,
sleep away my child,
i hear the ostretch coming,
walking, and very charming,

whose that broken?
whose that broken?
a rubber mans face,
rubber mans face,
what a stupid disgrace,

angels and demons,
softly speaking,
slowly tickling my appitate for,
diffrent cheeses.

whose that broken?
whose that broken?
its you?
is it you?
come here sweet child,
ill fix you up real good...

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