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Chaos
Contributed by
quarryking
on
Tuesday, 7th March 2006 @ 11:40:36 AM in AEST
Topic:
toughstuff
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You wonder whats happening Tight sharp rhythms Ironic twists to life Like driving on a highway in the night without headlights The booze goes down to keep you going It numbs you for the moment Loud full bodied laughs fill the air You carry on again On the boulder strewn road Wondering why these craters exist Doesnt smoothness exist Or is it a state of mind Like a loop that plays all night long You keep fighting Blood shot eyes greet you Sound check has long started in your head And it continues Until you have to just stop cold And you cant take no more
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2006-03-07 11:40:36] (Date/Time posted on
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