Angie | March 13, 2010
If only I could remember
What those purple unfurling
Flowers symbolise
Maybe then I could
Comprehend the world
Through anybodies eyes
And if these 3 walls could talk
Would they know
Any stories of our 4th wall
Would they be able to tell me
If there had ever been a 4th wall at all
Get over here Jesse
I’m going to stuff you nice and fat
Green and [...]
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Angie | March 6, 2010
That, that right there
A most peculiar shade of gray
I thought for a moment
I saw the ocean thru these masses
but I was wrong
wrong again
A while ago
I saw the birth
of civilization
and tribes were born
and they killed each other
For God in days to come
again they’ll all be gone
I, i’ll be stuck with gray again
I’ve seen this gray before
in [...]
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Angie | February 10, 2010
Lack of emotion
becomes me now
Black locomotion
Drives my brow
For what American’s censorship disallows
Now I can’t solicit sacrificial cows
Audible Pastels
come all in one
Hell’s carrousels
aren’t all that fun
I’d have a shot
If I had a gun
I’ll rot if I stop
movin on this run
Grass is green
Dandelions are gold
I’ve far surpassed my threshold
I’m going to go out
pick flowers for you
roses are [...]
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Angie | December 18, 2009
Albatross, would you be my friend
Hang above this green forever
Albatross the ocean called our names
Let’s become chameleon and sleep
Albatross, all the world’s a stage
And life a tragedy
Albatross, would you cry at the end
When catastrophe brings itself to strike
And the world’s a stage
And you and I are thespians
The best of, the best of
The best of all [...]
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Angie | December 18, 2009
They say that I’m a funky desperado
With twelve strings and a gun
I’ve made a couple of loves in this town
But I’ll be gone with the sun
They say that I’m the only one
To keep the bad guys in line
And this border town clean
They tell me that I come off suave and cunning
All be it ruthless and [...]
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Angie | December 18, 2009
Smelling her books I asked her
Why she took such a long time,
I feel so dead
Once I thought I heard
Her daddy’s minah bird
Said frankly, Frankly she said
Frankly my dear
You’ve got this song figured wrong
So sing a sad song
And colour me red (X2)
With barely a care
She gracefully faired
Beyond my vision
I feel alone
Through my intuition
I could tell that [...]
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Angie | December 17, 2009
Roger good buddy
I hear you loud and clear
You said the post is pretty lonely over there
Well It’s the same over here
I know exactly what you mean
I know it too well
When you say you feel like
the fifth or maybe eighteenth wheel
and I wish I could admire you
and all of your loyalties
and that set of morals that [...]
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Angie | September 28, 2009
My Chi is at an all time high
So I’m not as pissed as I should be
About the war about the atmosphere
About all the trash in the street
Sure I could try to make a difference
and go ’round waving a sign
but what’s the sense in complaining, when
you feel so god damned fine
You must get lonely sometimes
Being the [...]
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