4/1/11

oh, oh...



he draws scribbles...

an idiot, or something

reactionary... i might give you that .

its kind of funny that anyone that i have met over the age of forty but under the age of seventy claims exclusive rights to pink floyd.

among other bands.

its also funny that they these same baby boomers are also among the leaders of fighting the drugs they did while listening to ... dot dot dot


band and song: whatever.

So, so you think you can tell
Heaven from Hell,
Blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field
From a cold steel rail?
A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?

Did they get you to trade
Your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees?
Hot air for a cool breeze?
And cold comfort for change?
Did you exchange
A walk on part in the war,
For a lead role in a cage?

How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls
Swimming in a fish bowl,
Year after year,
Running over the same old ground.
What have we found
The same old fears.
Wish you were here.

yeah i miss being held.

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