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Join Date: Mar 2003
Location: Dundee
Posts: 9,126
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![]() did andy put up those hip hop lyrics then? ![]() |
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Location: Dundee
Posts: 9,126
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so back it up, REWIND.
Join Date: Sep 2003
Location: Dundee
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Senior Member
Join Date: Mar 2002
Location: Glasgow.
Posts: 6,997 Band: Spitelicker, LOLsquad.
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if I ever have to type this out again, I'll kill someone.
Goodnight to the Sunrise (As the Night Turns) goodnight to the sunrise as our moments faded away we left in the sunlight the quivering light that you crawl into her arms are now scarred, your justice reigns true the tree you marked "never lose your way" now litters the floor as the night turns to day a murmur from mother cannot hide the fact that you churn and contract inside a kiss from a love cannot disguise the hatred for man God brands in your eyes the fountain runs red centuries at a time thousands hang high to amend for their crimes kick down the door and grab the first born the graves will be filled as the night turns to morn as the night turns over you fall deeper into decay as the end draws closer cut the chord lose your way the night turns over, the sky stays black freedom of thought is stabbed in the back the path to god is paved with flesh revoke your religion or die like the rest the quivering light has forsaken you a bird on the horizon from where you fell a million schools of thought name the creator every last one condemns you to hell you burn our books to keep yourself busy your saviour bleeds smiles from atop his cross a feather defiled, plucked free and tarred now cries like a newborn as the night turns to frost |
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