Tuesday, April 27, 2010

Near Geneva

Only I alone am Rock n' Roll
It should had been said on my horoscope
I don't care if we are all Pisces
if its human to seek answers
There are machines who will deliver us
Yeah invoked around Geneva

These last days of triumphant daze
I'm having more, I wish I had it all
Of what is mine for the taking
I'm going out guns a' blazing
We're like a corpse fleeing the grave
dead is dead here and anywhere


Old prophecies from dead prophets
Don't get to Google each other
This coincidence got me worry
Cause they're poking black holes
Near Geneva

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