Funny...haha...hope against hope against hope against hope

Avoid eye contact, a soul trace
Yes, tis the pulse of the life! My fears were in vain!
Do not react, act normal, stay calm
I wake, I breathe, and myself again
Have another drink, throw the first stone, don't feel a thing
Cheer at the gallows, eat popcorn, fill out your census form
Sunday come down, yeah, down
Remember to set your alarm and abandon all reason
We are faceless, you can't attack us
Rat on your close friends, believe anything, shoot the messenger
How many miles to the gallon, approximately one
Put your muzzle on, call yourself a dj, call yourself an emcee
Everything not rosey, everything is fucked
Wait in line in a can of worms with ultraviolence
Remember when there was really no need to fear
To him, it's just a bit of harmless fun
I'm stuck in the tardis, trapped up in hyperspace
Skim off the scum, go back to mum
This is a lowflying panic attack in a backwards mirror
Yes, I can't tell, cant... tell
One minute snakecharming, the next in a motorcade
For all the tea in china, give me an answer, give me a line
This is a roundup, I been climbing up the ladder
I been wasting my time, follow the ant trail, start an opinion poll
Receive a bloody nose, up on the ladder, you're all the fucking same
You get a little power and you just go insane
Have a quiet doze, sing a song of sixpence
A proper little despot, you're all thre fucking same
Up on the ladder we sit here and wait
Up on the ladder we wait for your mistake
Please keep moving, is it still moving
What the French can't stand, can't stand, can't stand
What the english, brown nosing, their man, their man
Why would I stay here for a repeat performance, you can't elect the man
When the wine is over, i'll pick up pieces of the broken bottle and go
Then we'll find out who we really are
Sunk without a trace, it just keeps going, and going, and going
Who is to say, your cross is under your coat
We're ascending, you can't follow us
We are wondrous, he'll try to make them bow to us
I am the pixels on your screen, I feel nothing
I am hypnotized by your eyes
We are faceless, you can't attack us
Is this a nightmare, or is this another one of your dreams
No, this isn't something you can determine the vermin, the vermin
Because these are the times
These are the times when we find out who we really are

 

You know... I just pictured myself being murdered. Yes... murdered. I pictured a big metal rod... the types that go in those concrete borders on interstates.... and it was going into my chest. Strange thing is, I think i'm ok with it. Wow... that's... different indifferent different indifferent different. How should I know, yet, why should I care because it means nothing... something is behind me. I can feel it panning from my right ear to my left and back. That is the strangest feeling... when you feel some sort of energy behind you like that...

 

I will lick Interstate 95!!! Yay... I love interstate 95.... you can drive from like... florida to maine.

 

you're sad.

 

I know.....

well, sort of.

 

lmfao! Orsino, you are the main reason why I love this place

 

thats scary.

 

but its the truth. well not George, just most of his posts

 

Orsino2 - You have an amazing energy, and sense of imagination.

Don't ever change!!