Phrasemaking
wondering and pondering
how things might should go on
not really having fun
endlessly
gazing up the staicase
of tomorrows pros & cons
such overwhelming concience weighing tons
Like always
fly by night
from the glacier smile to hide behind
so precious and so kind
so sincere
no evidence of intelligence
took time to see it through
I had no will,no vision and no clue
Like always
growing thinner
with a shiny smile
the world is shrinking
before the Eye....
Falling too
upon the gravel road
the lonely churchyard on the hill
with too much hate to kill
nosebleed
reminding me of snowball wars
we often ran away
and hid untill last rays of the day
Like always
Motorpsycho - In the Family Lyrics
Motorpsycho - In the Family Lyrics
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Phrasemaking
wondering and pondering
how things might should go on
not really having fun
endlessly
gazing up the staicase
of tomorrows pros & cons
such overwhelming concience weighing tons
Like always
fly by night
from the glacier smile to hide behind
so precious and so kind
so sincere
no evidence of intelligence
took time to see it through
I had no will,no vision and no clue
Like always
growing thinner
with a shiny smile
the world is shrinking
before the Eye....
Falling too
upon the gravel road
the lonely churchyard on the hill
with too much hate to kill
nosebleed
reminding me of snowball wars
we often ran away
and hid untill last rays of the day
Like always
wondering and pondering
how things might should go on
not really having fun
endlessly
gazing up the staicase
of tomorrows pros & cons
such overwhelming concience weighing tons
Like always
fly by night
from the glacier smile to hide behind
so precious and so kind
so sincere
no evidence of intelligence
took time to see it through
I had no will,no vision and no clue
Like always
growing thinner
with a shiny smile
the world is shrinking
before the Eye....
Falling too
upon the gravel road
the lonely churchyard on the hill
with too much hate to kill
nosebleed
reminding me of snowball wars
we often ran away
and hid untill last rays of the day
Like always