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29 de set. de 2010

Just thinking


Who has never wondered the point of being alive? I am sure we all have. Quite sure. And no answer has been found. I mean, no answer will ever be found. Why? Because there is actually no point in being alive. Life has the point we want it to have.

19 de fev. de 2010

Not that I care

Just drivin' outta town
Listening to Bob Sinclair
That's when I stare a clown
On a rainbow wheelchair
My forehead frowns
Like "not that I care".
My eyes see through the window
Peter Pan and Tinkerbell
My mind goes "Weirdo"
My lips "Whadda hell?".
I check the GPS
Sign stills out of air
Wonder where I got my ass
In this silly nightmare
Can't find anymore rhymes
I mean, not that I care.