LiesWithinUs
06/05/06, 07:58 PM
Rice on a Friday afternoon.
The loop hits you hard and it's coming too soon.
Freeze-fried french fries boiled too well.
Evaporation sensation catches the glimpsing yell
Coyotes dreaming of (green-balloon starry festivals)
Meat, the sunshine that devours the storm
Take another bite while the oven's still warm
It's a blind call, you see, and you're both wrong again.
Pleading for money, SANCTION! in your friends.
Right where you left off, backwards, all wrong.
There's only one direction and the corrections written along.
Straight to the point, button your (first) jacket-coat.
It's all in the text, but the ape lost your notes.
The will to a sugar-coated life, free as an absurd
Interpretations today; politicize, revolutionize, hope it flies
Bird! Right ahead, an eagle soars and Scouts pray.
It commands attention in the worst kind of agenda today!
Now it's the kind of Wednesday that needs to end real fast.
Because tomorrows the Thursday that has potential to last.
And she's the kind of Sunday that heaven's clouds surrounded.
It's the kind of carnival that leaves the home cob-webbed and crowded.
I've got the real key to family and it's a rosy-cheeked hospital bed.
It's a life or death kind of world when Monday swallows the beginning or end.
It's a life or death kind of world when the Hawk calls you a drag.
Hello, cafeteria business and business lunches, I'm your
Friend. Clowns haven't got a thing on me when you're seventeen.
When that funny-tummy feeling has caught a butterfly in-between
Its seems need repairing if you're standing -- back to the wall
Alone in the ten, again, she's gone in two falls?
Paranoia kicks in when this coaster manages to stall.
Dish the scoop on a plate that's cracked every week.
"Weak in the knees and kicked in the shins!"
Congress, oh congress, oh men of great faith
First, I've hit your !single! Right out of the park
Because I know your bite doesn't match your bark.
Evergreen forest in a sea of red-handed hate
It's a us or them truth at His lovely graffiti gate
Pine on the misty pond when you're feeling deep and down.
But her soft whispers to the neck make you diving to drown.
Parking lots filled with parked pigeons waiting for some bread
Parks parked with the deaf, scratching (to get a)heads.
The truth, starring me, under blankets of breezy Summer winds.
Fireflies light the shadows of beating hearts deep within.
Pacers are fools who watch their friends fall in love.
Bound to the sole rules by the mysterious skies above.
But I've had a soul smoking feeling that just about burst
Until the coyotes revealed to me that they had it worse
I've got the dream-catcher key to half past her ribs
And just so you know, I juggle to struggle and catch you off guard
And just so you know, it's the meaning you lost while digging quite far
And just so you know, it's a hidden code that you refuse to seek
And just so you know, this is the girl in love who struggles to speak.
The loop hits you hard and it's coming too soon.
Freeze-fried french fries boiled too well.
Evaporation sensation catches the glimpsing yell
Coyotes dreaming of (green-balloon starry festivals)
Meat, the sunshine that devours the storm
Take another bite while the oven's still warm
It's a blind call, you see, and you're both wrong again.
Pleading for money, SANCTION! in your friends.
Right where you left off, backwards, all wrong.
There's only one direction and the corrections written along.
Straight to the point, button your (first) jacket-coat.
It's all in the text, but the ape lost your notes.
The will to a sugar-coated life, free as an absurd
Interpretations today; politicize, revolutionize, hope it flies
Bird! Right ahead, an eagle soars and Scouts pray.
It commands attention in the worst kind of agenda today!
Now it's the kind of Wednesday that needs to end real fast.
Because tomorrows the Thursday that has potential to last.
And she's the kind of Sunday that heaven's clouds surrounded.
It's the kind of carnival that leaves the home cob-webbed and crowded.
I've got the real key to family and it's a rosy-cheeked hospital bed.
It's a life or death kind of world when Monday swallows the beginning or end.
It's a life or death kind of world when the Hawk calls you a drag.
Hello, cafeteria business and business lunches, I'm your
Friend. Clowns haven't got a thing on me when you're seventeen.
When that funny-tummy feeling has caught a butterfly in-between
Its seems need repairing if you're standing -- back to the wall
Alone in the ten, again, she's gone in two falls?
Paranoia kicks in when this coaster manages to stall.
Dish the scoop on a plate that's cracked every week.
"Weak in the knees and kicked in the shins!"
Congress, oh congress, oh men of great faith
First, I've hit your !single! Right out of the park
Because I know your bite doesn't match your bark.
Evergreen forest in a sea of red-handed hate
It's a us or them truth at His lovely graffiti gate
Pine on the misty pond when you're feeling deep and down.
But her soft whispers to the neck make you diving to drown.
Parking lots filled with parked pigeons waiting for some bread
Parks parked with the deaf, scratching (to get a)heads.
The truth, starring me, under blankets of breezy Summer winds.
Fireflies light the shadows of beating hearts deep within.
Pacers are fools who watch their friends fall in love.
Bound to the sole rules by the mysterious skies above.
But I've had a soul smoking feeling that just about burst
Until the coyotes revealed to me that they had it worse
I've got the dream-catcher key to half past her ribs
And just so you know, I juggle to struggle and catch you off guard
And just so you know, it's the meaning you lost while digging quite far
And just so you know, it's a hidden code that you refuse to seek
And just so you know, this is the girl in love who struggles to speak.