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Addiction a life without pie
A life without pie
Come On we can't stay young
Tomorrow knows the past
We have no choice
Since birth
You've been wild with a demon voice
In a forest with no paths
We follow the sun and the moon
In a city with lonely city lights
A town at least knows you're around.
We all are found
With barely enough
Air in our tanks
Is greatness only temporary
Our hero's are good for another 100 years
How do you know which way to go
what about another addiction
Attraction empowers you
Tomorrow knows the past
We have no choice
Bringing birth to the greatest of all time
A bloody goat
You've been wild
In a forest with no paths
We follow the most direct route
Directly through
To get to the other side of life
A cruel fate of regression
Temporary loss of greatness
Stay always young
So you can see
A new reality of lost
Always play the Part
The deception of wise
Always state your mind
The charisma of smart
Come on
the fidelity of growth
We got no power
When the government sells our ass
The last sign of peace
Come on
Lets go
He was consumed
With no escape life mimics a cartoon more after a few drinks
The want and the way it was a firecracker waiting to go off
Candelabras and long wooden tables
An uncompromising guilt to live a thousand years
The daytime was never so bright
I stayed up at nights
I became a vampire
My soul what was had been trapped
Others say bat say it twice to escape velocity
You got some bloody good art
If I stood by her side would I start to glow
It was a nature tour
They said it would be warm
Help with a cure
A sucker for the warmth of the sun
A honey pie without Love
Is just pie
Put it down
Just don't
Turn around.
The murderer never knew how to give
Now testosterone becomes a women thing
We marvel and cheer on our fellow females
A new day in deserted energies
Too violent for the casual man
Copyright ©
Greg Slode Smith
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