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a song of madness |
c. 1998 mojine |
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crosseyed ... with a feather
crown strung tight to the silent sound of tripwires on the holy ground of his own fevered brain voices only he has heard singing a song with just one word ... madness like an uncaged bird that is lost in the rain fallout from a disordered
mind... ravings of a prophet's design... lost worlds that were left
behind so that no one else sees Madness of the heart and
soul... Consensus takes it's toll... cast out cause you won't
play ball... no soap cause you see they're all insane; just a judgement
call so you go your own way time bomb with a loaded
gun Madness of the heart and
soul... Consensus takes it's toll... I said PINK BOYZ, well
they're all the same... wrapped up in the nowhere game... past time...
Lookout now you're gone again... mind blank but you reel it in... kite string hangin' in the wind but there's nowhere to fly... Madness of the heart and
soul... Consensus takes it's toll...
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