Saturday, May 15, 2004

Ode of Odes

Ode of odes
watching from the back rows
Got the fever
Give me some fever
Everybody loves the fever
It's all a fever
And you can sit
Next to the gleaming fire
sitting there all by yourself
when everybody's dancing
you cannot help yourself
Come on hands
you got strength
You know I can see you grow child
You know I can shoot you down child
I can rip you, I can strip you, I can tease you
and all that you'll think about is dancing

Tease me,
taunt me,
kill me,
strike my nerves, fast
never obtain a chance


"Pendulum of decision
Pendulum of life
all you need, precision
all you need is time"

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