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Schooled for No Raison
I’m pessimistic on my own straight edge,
But I’ll smile a smile for their coming reviles,
I don’t see a point to their pointless knowledge,
No useful answers I can lithely learn,
What a shame,
Universal beliers will replace anything real,
No shit stains to clean,
No angel piss to drink,
No such thing as a wrong way to think,
I’ll keep on going with blind-eyed ambitions,
I’ll just go on going with these groping feelings,
There’s nothing I felt that deserved provocation,
Don’t even think I can grasp with hands that hurt so severe,
What a shame,
Universal beliers will replace anything real,
No shit stains to clean,
No angel piss to drink,
No such thing as a wrong way to think,
Who knows knowing?
Who knows knowing?
Who knows knowing?
Last edited by Rakkasan; 07-08-2008 at 10:56 AM.
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