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Monday, February 02, 2004

I'm feeling the revolution... when it turns into a solution... your life is a wandering prostitution... a weight on the Earth, a weight on the Earth... do you wake up and feel like it's coming, like a giant lumbering forward to crush the captor... tell me do you wake up and feel like a weight. dead weight, good for nothing and growing transparently over me. I'm feeling the revolution... turning it into a solution... your life's leaving trails of pollution... on my head, my head it's full of stains... strained like oranges on a burning corpse... burned before, before it burned on me... for you this life's dead... completely... for you... and me, waking up, waking...
I'm feeling the revolution... like it's the only solution... wake up with me... wake up with me.




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