"I'm sitting on the roof of my house with a shotgun and a six pack of beer. The newscaster say's the enemy is among us! as bombs explode on the 30 bus. Kill that middle class indecision, now is not the time for liberal thoughts. So I go hunting for witches, heads are going to roll. So I go hunting.
1990's, optimistic as a teen but now its terror. All reasonable thought is being drowned out by the non-stop baying for blood.
I was an ordinary man, with ordinary desire, I watched TV - it informed me. There must be accountability, disparate and misinformed. Fear keeps us all in place"
Decide yourself how I'm feeling right now, because (to say it in the Gallagher-Words):
"I can't tell you the way I feel because the way I feel is ooooh so new to me" semy true, but it fits somehow
Wednesday, November 14, 2007
The long and winding road...
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Weirdo
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