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Array ( [sid] => 45512 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Seven [time] => 2004-04-30 00:14:09 [hometext] => take time to make time [bodytext] => Break in the silence
and a gasp rolls across the gathered
to ever lay this down
I wouldnt even have bothered

making my way seperating games
push and pull to the breaking of the chains

have they seen themselves
have they seen themselves lately
keeping occupied
in their menacing ways so damn shady

keeping my head above the water
wondering eyes seems I caught her

many see me as a lose end
and I see their life has stopped
parting ways in a frail time
seeing all the pictures that are chopped

In this world all I have is you
7 days 7 dwarves 7 sins whats there to do?
in a way there is no way
just one doubt will count me out
7 is the song that I sing now

looking lost in a lulaby
a clause in the contract
says you'll work until you die
your not a person your just property now
bringing them down to my level now

it feels like a part of me is stolen
angry mob standing out my front door
ready to charge ready to plunder and pillage
someone tell me what these feelings are for
rund and hide

cold blooded in this crowded room
beedy eyes staring in my direction
feeling the coldness of there presense
see in their face of lies and deception

In this world all I have is you
7 days 7 dwarves 7 sins whats there to do?
in a way there is no way
just one doubt will count me out
7 is the song that I sing now

your are not here for the ammusment of us
they are not here for the ammusment of us
god is not here for the ammusment of us
everything is queer and whats lost is the just [comments] => 1 [counter] => 199 [topic] => 34 [informant] => rawjer [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 4 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
Seven

Contributed by rawjer on Friday, 30th April 2004 @ 12:14:09 AM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



Break in the silence
and a gasp rolls across the gathered
to ever lay this down
I wouldnt even have bothered

making my way seperating games
push and pull to the breaking of the chains

have they seen themselves
have they seen themselves lately
keeping occupied
in their menacing ways so damn shady

keeping my head above the water
wondering eyes seems I caught her

many see me as a lose end
and I see their life has stopped
parting ways in a frail time
seeing all the pictures that are chopped

In this world all I have is you
7 days 7 dwarves 7 sins whats there to do?
in a way there is no way
just one doubt will count me out
7 is the song that I sing now

looking lost in a lulaby
a clause in the contract
says you'll work until you die
your not a person your just property now
bringing them down to my level now

it feels like a part of me is stolen
angry mob standing out my front door
ready to charge ready to plunder and pillage
someone tell me what these feelings are for
rund and hide

cold blooded in this crowded room
beedy eyes staring in my direction
feeling the coldness of there presense
see in their face of lies and deception

In this world all I have is you
7 days 7 dwarves 7 sins whats there to do?
in a way there is no way
just one doubt will count me out
7 is the song that I sing now

your are not here for the ammusment of us
they are not here for the ammusment of us
god is not here for the ammusment of us
everything is queer and whats lost is the just




Copyright © rawjer ... [ 2004-04-30 00:14:09]
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Re: Seven (User Rating: 1 )
by liquidsunshine on Saturday, 22nd May 2004 @ 06:41:45 PM AEST
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I could see myself singing along to this on the radio. Brilliant! Splendid! --and I love the concept.
Bravo and encore!
Love,
Chelsea




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