daft_pixie (![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif){kind=small} daft_pixie) wrote,@ 2007-10-25 13:57:00 |
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black and blue, he says
If you gave me the chance to be sincere
do you think they'd let me out of here?
Gonna walk out in traffic if I promise not to make a sound
And the look upon your face would be chiseled there forever
as the glass came through the window and the car lifted from the ground
Maybe at my funeral they'll say I found the answer
They'll say I had it comin
They'll say I was just sitt'n around.
Waiting for the Great Destruction
I am waiting for Holden Caulfield to call
Waiting for the great Destruction..
I am waiting for the sky to open up
and Make me feel small like a bird in bad weather
these engines fully stall..
And time enough to watch the freeworld fall
under the black and blue hand of love.
If you gave me the chance to be sincere
do you think they'd let me out of here?
Gonna walk out in traffic if I promise not to make a sound
And the look upon your face would be chiseled there forever
as the glass came through the window and the car lifted from the ground
Maybe at my funeral they'll say I found the answer
They'll say I had it comin
They'll say I was just sitt'n around.
Waiting for the Great Destruction
I am waiting for Holden Caulfield to call
Waiting for the great Destruction..
I am waiting for the sky to open up
and Make me feel small like a bird in bad weather
these engines fully stall..
And time enough to watch the freeworld fall
under the black and blue hand of love.
