The cost of my desire - To sleep now in the fire
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Dec. 5th, 2007 | 06:49 am
mood: calm
klausās: Godsmack - I Stand Alone
Father's expectations, soul soaked in, spit and urine
And you gotta make it where?
To a sanctuary that's a fragile American hell
An empty dream
A selfish, horrific vision
Passed on like the deadliest of viruses
Crushing you and your naive profession
Have no illusions boy
Vomit all ideals and serve
Sleep and wake and serve
And don't just think just wake and serve
...
Your friendship is a fog
That disappears when the wind redirects
You!
Yes YOU!
/ RATM - Snakecharmer /
And you gotta make it where?
To a sanctuary that's a fragile American hell
An empty dream
A selfish, horrific vision
Passed on like the deadliest of viruses
Crushing you and your naive profession
Have no illusions boy
Vomit all ideals and serve
Sleep and wake and serve
And don't just think just wake and serve
...
Your friendship is a fog
That disappears when the wind redirects
You!
Yes YOU!
/ RATM - Snakecharmer /