Sunday, October 30, 2011

Set the head rolling
Kick off a brand new past
To find a mood to a natural
or real to wiggle out a future

Do it, do it, do it
The old hag shouts

Abstract concepts die
No words running the sky
In a line I ride
I can I say
So I keep writing stars new

Do it, do it, do it
The old hag shouts

A chain knew
But never the thoughts
The life and
The movement of life
I'm nuts
I'm nuts
Where did I come 
Where did I go

Do it, do it, do it
The old hag shouts

Black crows lie
They fly low and stay hungry 
A fever runs high
I feel the heat
I know I'm alive
Let me love
Let me do
Do it till I die

Do it, do it, do it
The old hag shouts

Where did I come
Where did I go
Set the head rolling
Kick off a brand new past

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