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If you have any lyric ideas but they don't really seem to go anywhere or they're incomplete, put them here.
 
If you have any lyric ideas but they don't really seem to go anywhere or they're incomplete, put them here.
  
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* [[Let_There_Be_Metal|Let There Be Metal]]
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* [[Andrew]]
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* [[Sacajewa_On_Fire|Sacajewa on Fire]]
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Well there's a stone stuck in my shoe<br />
 
and in my head, my mind is stuck on you<br />
 
again<br />
 
And it feels like I've been here before<br />
 
because I only just closed that door<br />
 
on you
 
 
I'm gonna pack up my bags<br />
 
pick up my things<br />
 
I'm gonna try to find a new pair of wings<br />
 
and fly away from your memory<br />
 
Get on a train to take me away<br />
 
run run run for a brand new way<br />
 
to try to forget the pain that you left me<br />
 
in what I thought was paradise
 
 
As I walk down this lonely road<br />
 
it feels like I carry a heavy load<br />
 
and it's a burden I don't want to bear any more<br />
 
But I carry it wherever I go<br />
 
and when I look away it starts to grow<br />
 
and these days it's growin' pretty fast
 
 
They say a day is coming when the dead will rise<br />
 
from their graves to the skies<br />
 
and I know it's coming soon<br />
 
I can't wait to see it come<br />
 
because it means my suffering will be done
 

Latest revision as of 06:39, 19 January 2012

If you have any lyric ideas but they don't really seem to go anywhere or they're incomplete, put them here.





A man in suit and tie
Fits nicely amongst the cubes
No matter his disposition
As long as he has a paper position

Trained monkeys they are one and all
Some they rise, some they fall
Heeding to the promotion call
The masses of the office


I feel deaf
I feel dumb
I feel enclosed
I feel numb

I'm so cold
Chilled to the bone
I'm so afraid of being left alone

Who are you?
Who am I?
Who are these demons trying to haunt us?

Why are you?
Why am I?
Why is there no way out?