Untitled Slush -

The stuff in the bottom of your blue icee before it melts. _-The Lesbian Writers Guild at UCSD-_

Wednesday, June 21, 2006

Sonata Arctica - Weballergy



We only have one candle
To burn down to the handle

No matter what they say
If you live like a man,
You live in tales you tell

To rage and run like a fool
You need no brain, your best tool

Stay put and as they say
Live like a man, the only way you can


You let the phone line bring it home to you

The life, the lies, the dreams
You cannot see the real thing underneath
-
Naked truth revealed


You type your name on one row

To get dosed-up tomorrow

You live in a CC dream, with your machine

It's your goal supreme

You think you have it all now
The wisdom, power, know-how

Can't even think you're wrong

This is the way the brain of a male is made

You let the phone line bring it home to you

The life, the lies, the dreams
You cannot see the real thing underneath
-
Naked truth revealed


If you live, you will die

You won't live forever stuck in time
Ebb and flow, push and tow
You must keep it real to find her

You let the phone line bring it home to you

The life, the lies, the dreams
Can't even see the real thing underneath
-
Naked truth revealed


If you live, you will die

You won't live forever stuck in time
Ebb and flow, push and tow
You must keep it real to find her