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Party Trip

Contributed by Exodus on Thursday, 12th October 2006 @ 05:45:31 PM in AEST
Topic: DarkPoetry

All I can hear is the noise
Playing outside, punch drunk with all of the boys

The party is on fire
Blood red tendencies, circled around your bitter desire

Like a junkie, like a muse
Covered in smoke and taking abuse

In the end I could be ready to close my eyes
Surrounded by your color, saturated by my lies

You walk right by, carrying a gentle attitude
Give me your coordinates, north and south, west latitude

You fly solo and I wanted you here
Grounded from the inside, I can see and taste your fear

Now we're gonna be A-OK
Sleepin' with my eyes open any old way

I'm gonna rise, I'm gonna fall
I'm gonna hit my head inside the stall

Follow me to the top of the building, like punch drunk love
Hell is moving backwards and heaven smiles from above

Be my angel, be my queen
Be my ****** God machine

Only gorgeous in the end
I wait for my head to descend

This party's on fire, this party is on fire
I'm waiting and waiting, I'm gonna bite through the wire

Electrified
The night has died

Copyright © Exodus ... [ 2006-10-12 17:45:31]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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