*cries self to sleep*
I've been searching for meaning all these years
At the bottom of a cup of tea
Life is nothing but black and dark things
And cupboards full of old newspapers
And shit like that
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Thu 13 Jul 2006, 17:22,
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At the bottom of a cup of tea
Life is nothing but black and dark things
And cupboards full of old newspapers
And shit like that
Life is like a bumblebee
Flying on a cloud of doubt
Squashed on the windscreen of corruption
Anal leakage like fruit cake.
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Thu 13 Jul 2006, 17:25,
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Squashed on the windscreen of corruption
Anal leakage like fruit cake.