i never met no one to deny a sound


hey lookey Richard Ashcroft looked... GASP! better than he actually does now. haha. yeah, you were a good looka, mate. couldn't resist posting up lyrics from Come On. very Herzog -you know the regular bloke who feels he's down and out, constantly grasping at nothing but air. how tragic. tsk tsk tsk. poor thing needs to get sedated. i'm waiting on my Bad Brains album. me psyched!

I must be feeling low
I talked to God in a phonebox on my way home
I told you my answer
I left you my dreams on your answering machine

I must be going insane
I called the doctor so he can relieve
He's got a little pill for me
Just a little luxury
Help me through my day

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