Wednesday, September 20, 2006

Do Surenos Like Crips

[PHOTO] Mare (inside?) II

You say you got no problem, Being where you are,
You don’t want to understand, anyway.

Cause everybody tells ya, And they just want to have the right to disagree.
Cause sometimes you feel so fine, yeah
And sometimes you fall,
Tomorrow’s always find you,
Digging for the bones,
I thought you had the answer,

For always being right.
You always see it coming,
But you never ever fight,
You don’t know how to fight.
There’s a cold wind blowing,
On a silvery morning,
And the air feels fine upon your face.
And you walk cause your lonely,
And you wish you had a job,

Someone else who understood the little things.
Cause sometimes you feel so fine, yeah
And sometimes you fall,
Tomorrow’s always finds you,
Staring at the wall.
I thought you had the answer,

For always being right.
You always see it coming,
But you never ever fight,
No, you don’t know how to fight.
And you turn on the T.V.
And you reach for the phone,
Because someone read the news to you all wrong.
And you say that you’ve discovered,
A world that won’t recover,

And sometimes it’s so hard to disagree.
Tomorrow’s always finds you,
Staring at the wall.
You thought you had the answer,
For always being right.
You always see it coming,
But you don’t know how to fight,
No, you don’t know how to fight.
Neil Halstead (Mojave3)


Friday, September 1, 2006

Organizations Which Help People

[POEMS]




Cathouse And Isabella Soprano

Sea Inside [PHOTO] Mare (inside?) I

Lemma : Lubrico Sillabazione
/Fonetica , anche lubrìco ] lubricu(m)
Definizione : Aggettivo [plurale maschile Lubrici ] 1 - (literally) slippery slippery slippery step to /
slumps along the way often ( Parini ) of mind. Do not assign me yours.
Joel: I Remember That speech really well.
Clementine: I Had you pegged, Did not I? Joel: You Had the whole human race pegged. Clementine: Probably. Joel: I Thought You Were still going to save me. Even after that.

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