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      'Lyric's Off'

      This 'lyric off' is between Manyard and Boyd.
      After a couple pages, we might add a poll...!


      [LC]
      __________________________________________________ ___________
      *twitch twitch*

      maynard would soooooo kick brandon boyd's ass!

      *has flash backs of the great ninja vs. pirate and cat vs. dog fights*



      yes yes yes. don\'t worry. you won\'t hurt our feelings. i know i listen to incubus and lowercase doesn\'t dislike tool by any means... we\'re just having a healthy competition. may the best lyricist win.</span>
      clear eyes. strong hands.

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      That sounds interesting...both of them are great writers and musicians...let the games begin!!! Care to start Adidas?

      P.S I am also in favor of Incubus, as it is my favorite group by far, so I feel an obligation to participate in said event to support my band...
      If I hadn't made me
      I'd be more inclined to bow
      Powers that be would have swallowed me up
      But that's more than I can allow...

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      Reflection

      I have come curiously close to the end, down
      Beneath my self-indulgent pitiful hole,
      Defeated, I concede and
      Move closer
      I may find comfort here
      I may find peace within the emptiness
      How pitiful

      It's calling me...

      And in my darkest moment, fetal and weeping
      The moon tells me a secret - my confidant
      As full and bright as I am
      This light is not my own and
      A million light reflections pass over me

      Its source is bright and endless
      She resuscitates the hopeless
      Without her, we are lifeless satellites drifting

      And as I pull my head out I am without one doubt
      Don't wanna be down here feeding my narcissism.
      I must crucify the ego before it's far too late
      I pray the light lifts me out
      Before I pine away.

      So crucify the ego, before it's far too late
      To leave behind this place so negative and blind and cynical,
      And you will come to find that we are all one mind
      Capable of all that's imagined and all conceivable.
      Just let the light touch you
      And let the words spill through
      And let them pass right through
      Bringing out our hope and reason ...
      before we pine away.[/b]
      opening your mind to new possibilities. breaking your old egocentric ways and living for something greater... something the self-indulged can never see. striving for new levels, new plateaus, a new outlook... being free. changing for the better.
      clear eyes. strong hands.

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      Vitamin

      I'm born
      I'm alive
      I breathe
      In a moment or two I realize
      That the sphere upon which I reside
      Is asleep on its feet
      Should I go back to sleep?
      We orbit the sun
      I grow up
      My open eyes see
      A zombified, somnambulist society
      Leaving us as vitamins
      For the hibernating human animal
      Do you see what I mean?

      You stare at me like a vitamin
      On the surface you hate
      But you know you need me
      I'll come dressed as any pill you deem fit
      Whatever helps you swallow truth
      All the more easily

      And I wonder, will you digest me?
      Into the sleep machine I won't plug in
      In fact I'd rather die before I will comply
      To you, my friend
      I write the reason I still live
      Cause in my mind it's set the vitamin is ripe to give
      Coming closer to another 2000 years
      You and I will pry
      The closed eye of the sleep machine
      [/b]
      "i am the crumpled sheets of paper behind an artists' attempt at perfection"


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      parabol

      So familiar and overwhelmingly warm
      This one, this form I hold now.
      Embracing you, this reality here,
      This one, this form I hold now, so
      Wide eyed and hopeful.
      Wide eyed and hopefully wild.

      We barely remember what came before this precious moment,
      Choosing to be here right now. Hold on, stay inside...
      This body holding me, reminding me that I am not alone in
      This body makes me feel eternal. All this pain is an illusion.
      [/b]
      life is precious and you choose to live it no matter what you tell yourself. you move through life in this body, that's all you know. you don't know what came before this body and you don't know what will come. take life as you get it and always know that it's precious.
      clear eyes. strong hands.

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      Just a phase. (one of my fav's.)




      I am bottled, fizzy water and you are shaking me up
      You are a fingernail running down the chalkboard I thought I left in third grade
      Now my only consolation is that this could not last forever
      Even though you're singing and thinking how well you've got it made

      Who are you? When will you be through?
      Yea it's just a phase...it will be over soon
      Yea it's just a phase...yea it's just a....phase

      Call it women's intuition, but I think I'm onto something here
      Temporaryism has been the black plague and the Jesus of our age
      I know I must sound opinionated, maybe biased and quite possibly jaded
      But sooner than later they'll be throwing quarters at you on stage

      Who are you? When will you be through?
      Yea it's just a phase...it will be over soon
      Yea it's just a phase...yea it's just a....phase and I'm waiting for it to be over too[/b]
      "i am the crumpled sheets of paper behind an artists' attempt at perfection"


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      The Patient

      A groan of tedium escapes me,
      Startling the fearful.
      Is this a test? It has to be,
      Otherwise I can't go on.
      Draining patience, drain vitality.
      This paranoid, paralyzed vampire act's a little old.

      But I'm still right here
      Giving blood, keeping faith
      And I'm still right here.

      Wait it out,
      Gonna wait it out,
      Be patient (wait it out).

      If there were no rewards to reap,
      No loving embrace to see me through
      This tedious path I've chosen here,
      I certainly would've walked away by now.
      Gonna wait it out.

      If there were no desire to heal
      The damaged and broken met along
      This tedious path I've chosen here
      I certainly would've walked away by now.

      And I still may ... (sigh) ... I still may.

      Be patient.
      I must keep reminding myself of this.

      And if there were no rewards to reap,
      No loving embrace to see me through
      This tedious path I've chosen here,
      I certainly would've walked away by now.
      And I still may.

      Gonna wait it out.[/b]
      pretty self explanatory.
      clear eyes. strong hands.

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      Hey, adidas...i'm going to LOCK this thread, so me and you can post in it...[truth-PM me with suggestions]...and we can open it in several days.
      "i am the crumpled sheets of paper behind an artists' attempt at perfection"


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      OUT FROM UNDER (another fav.)

      To resist is to piss in the wind
      Anyone who does will end up smelling
      Knowing this, why do I defy?
      Because my inner voice is yelling
      There is a fist pressing against anyone who thinks something compelling
      Our intuit we're taught to deny
      And our soul we're told is for selling

      Get out from under them
      Resist and multiply!
      Get out from under precipice and see the sky!
      Get out from under them
      Resist, unlearn, defy!
      Get out from under precipice and see the sky!

      [/b]
      "i am the crumpled sheets of paper behind an artists' attempt at perfection"


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      h.

      What's coming through is alive.
      What's holding up is a mirror.
      But what's singing songs is a snake
      Looking to turn this piss to wine.

      They're both totally void of hate,
      But killing me just the same.

      The snake behind me hisses
      What my damage could have been.
      My blood before me begs me
      Open up my heart again.

      And I feel this coming over like a storm again.
      Considerately.

      Venomous voice, tempts me,
      Drains me, bleeds me,
      Leaves me cracked and empty.
      Drags me down like some sweet gravity.

      The snake behind me hisses
      What my damage could have been.
      My blood before me begs me
      Open up my heart again.

      And I feel this coming over like a storm again.

      I am too connected to you to
      Slip away, to fade away.
      Days away I still feel you
      Touching me, changing me,
      And considerately killing me.

      Without the skin,
      Beneath the storm,
      Under these tears
      The walls came down.

      And the snake is drowned and
      As I look in his eyes,
      My fear begins to fade
      Recalling all of those times.

      I could have cried then.
      I should have cried then.

      And as the walls come down and
      As I look in your eyes
      My fear begins to fade
      Recalling all of the times
      I have died
      and will die.
      It's all right.
      I don't mind.

      I am too connected to you to
      Slip away, to fade away.
      Days away I still feel you
      Touching me, changing me,

      And considerately killing me.[/b]
      clear eyes. strong hands.

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      OH! That was a good one, Jake! I like it!
      ______________________________________________

      Megalomaniac

      I hear you on the radio
      You permeate my screen
      Its' unkind but,
      If I met you in a scissor fight
      I'd cut off both your wings
      On principle alone

      Hey megalomaniac!
      You're no Jesus!
      Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis!
      Wash your hands clean of yourself, baby
      And step down, step down!

      If I were your appendages
      I'd hold open your eyes
      So you'd see
      That all of us are heaven sent
      And there was never meant to be only one
      To be only one

      Hey megalomaniac!
      You're no Jesus!
      Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis!
      Wash your hands clean of yourself, baby
      And step down, step down!

      You're no Jesus
      You're not Elvis
      You're no answer

      Hey megalomaniac!
      You're no Jesus!
      Yeah, you're no fucking Elvis!
      Wash your hands clean of yourself, baby
      And step down, step down![/b]
      "i am the crumpled sheets of paper behind an artists' attempt at perfection"


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      forty-six & 2

      My shadow's

      Shedding skin and
      I've been picking
      Scabs again.
      I'm down
      Digging through
      My old muscles
      Looking for a clue.

      I've been crawling on my belly
      Clearing out what could've been.
      I've been wallowing in my own confused
      And insecure delusions
      For a piece to cross me over
      Or a word to guide me in.
      I wanna feel the changes coming down.
      I wanna know what I've been hiding in

      My shadow.
      Change is coming through my shadow.
      My shadow's shedding skin
      I've been picking
      My scabs again.

      I've been crawling on my belly
      Clearing out what could've been.
      I've been wallowing in my own chaotic
      And insecure delusions.

      I wanna feel the change consume me,
      Feel the outside turning in.
      I wanna feel the metamorphosis and
      Cleansing I've endured within

      My shadow
      Change is coming.
      Now is my time.
      Listen to my muscle memory.
      Contemplate what I've been clinging to.
      Forty-six and two ahead of me.

      I choose to live and to
      Grow, take and give and to
      Move, learn and love and to
      Cry, kill and die and to
      Be paranoid and to
      Lie, hate and fear and to
      Do what it takes to move through.

      I choose to live and to
      Lie, kill and give and to
      Die, learn and love and to
      Do what it takes to step through.

      See my shadow changing,
      Stretching up and over me.
      Soften this old armor.
      Hoping I can clear the way
      By stepping through my shadow,
      Coming out the other side.
      Step into the shadow.
      Forty six and two are just ahead of me.[/b]
      self-discovery

      there are 23 chromosomes per each sex of person. sooo you add both the male and female together and get 46 (23+23=46). 46 is reached through 2 aspects. hence forty-six & 2. 46 & 2 is ahead of you... you're binded to your genes... but they don't control you.

      your shadow is everything you don't like about yourself. all your hang ups, petty fears, inhibitions... you can change your shadow you can do what it takes to step through it.
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      New Skin

      At first I see an open wound *
      Infected and disastrous *
      It breathes chaotic catastrophe *
      It cries to be renewed *
      (Please Renew Me!)
      Its tears are the color of anger
      They dry to form a scab *
      To the touch, its stiff and resilient
      Underneath, the new skin breathes *
      As outwardly cliche as it may seem
      Yes, something under the surface says
      C'est la vie
      It is a circle, there is a plan *
      Dead skin will atrophy itself to start again *
      Look closely at the open wound *
      See past what covers the surface *
      Underneath chaotic catastrophe
      Creation takes stage

      Its all been saved *
      With exception for the right parts *
      When will we be new skin? *
      Its all been seen with exception for what could be *
      When will we be new skin?

      Fallacious cognitions *
      Spewed from televisions *
      Do mold our decisions
      So stop and take a look
      And you'll see what I see now[/b]
      -thought this kinda related to your last one, adidas.
      "i am the crumpled sheets of paper behind an artists' attempt at perfection"


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      the grudge

      Wear the grudge like a crown of negativity.
      Calculate what we will or will not tolerate.
      Desperate to control all and everything.
      Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.

      Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
      Justify denials and grip 'em to the lonesome end.
      Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
      Terrified of being wrong. Ultimatum prison cell.

      Saturn ascends, choose one or ten. Hang on or be humbled again.

      Clutch it like a cornerstone. Otherwise it all comes down.
      Justify denials and grip 'em to the lonesome end.
      Saturn ascends, comes round again.
      Saturn ascends, the one, the ten. Ignorant to the damage done.

      Wear the grudge like a crown of negativity.
      Calculate what we will or will not tolerate.
      Desperate to control all and everything.
      Unable to forgive your scarlet lettermen.

      Wear the grudge like a crown. Desperate to control.
      Unable to forgive. And we're sinking deeper.

      Defining, confining, controlling, and we're sinking deeper.

      Saturn comes back around to show you everything
      Let's you choose what you will not see and then
      Drags you down like a stone or lifts you up again
      Spits you out like a child, light and innocent.

      Saturn comes back around. Lifts you up like a child or
      Drags you down like a stone
      To consume you till you choose to let this go.

      Give away the stone.
      Let the oceans take and transmutate this cold and fated anchor.
      Give away the stone.
      Let the waters kiss and transmutate these leaden grudges into gold.
      Let go.[/b]
      cornerstone = beliefs

      the grudge = prejudices harbored by those beliefs
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      Redefine

      Imagine your brain *
      As a Canister filled with ink
      Yeah, now think of your body
      As the pen where the ink resides
      Fuse the two, KAPOW!
      What are you now?
      You're the human magic marker
      Won't you please surprise my eyes?
      It's in your nature
      You can paint whatever picture You like
      No matter what Ted Koppel says on channel 4 tonight
      So modify this third rock from the sun
      By painting myriads of pictures
      With the colors of one

      I'm sick of painting in black and white
      My pen is dry, now I'm uptight
      So sick of limiting myself
      To fit your definition

      Picture the scene, where whatever you thought
      Would, in the blink of an eye
      Manifest and become illustrated
      You'd be sure man
      That every line drawn reflected a life that you loved
      Not an existence that you hated
      So, must we demonstrate that
      We can't get it straight?
      We've painted a picture,
      Now we're drowning in paint
      Lets figure out what the fuck it's about
      Before the picture we painted
      Chews us up and spits us out
      I'm sick of painting in black and white
      My pen is dry, now I'm uptight
      So sick of limiting myself
      To fit your definition
      Redefine[/b]
      "i am the crumpled sheets of paper behind an artists' attempt at perfection"


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      Pushit

      I will choke until I swallow...
      Choke this infant here before me.
      What is this but my reflection?
      Who am I to judge and strike you down?

      But you're
      Pushing and shoving me.
      You still love me and you pushit on me.

      Rest your trigger on my finger,
      bang my head upon the fault line.
      Take care not to make me enter.
      'cause if I do we both may disappear.

      But you're pushing me,
      Shoving me. Pushit on me.

      Slipping back into the gap again.
      I'm alive when you're touching me,
      Alive when you're shoving me down.

      But i'd trade it all
      For just a little bit of
      Piece of mind.

      Put me somewhere I don't wanna be.
      Seeing someplace I don't wanna see.
      Never wanna see that place again.

      Saw that gap again today
      As you were begging me to stay.
      Managed to push myself away,
      And you, as well.

      If, when I say I may fade like a sigh if I stay,
      You minimize my movement anyway,
      I must persuade you another way.

      There's no love in fear.

      Staring down the hole again.
      Hands upon my back again.
      Survival is my only friend.
      Terrified of what may come.

      Just remember I will always love you,
      Even as I tear your fucking throat away.
      But it will end no other way.[/b]
      p.s. i like how our avatars are the artists themselves... it's like they're fighting all kung-fu like... but with lyrics.
      clear eyes. strong hands.

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      Idiot Box

      You keep your riches and I'll sew my stitches
      You can't make me think like you, mundane
      I've got a message for all those who think that *
      They can etch his words inside my brain *

      T.V. what do I need? *
      Tell me who to believe! *
      What's the use of autonomy *
      When a button does it all? *

      So listen up, *
      Glisten up closely all
      Who've seen the fuckin eye ache too
      It's time to step away from cable train *
      And when we finally see the subtle light
      This quirk in evolution will begin *
      To let us live and recreate *

      T.V. what do I need? *
      Tell me who to believe! *
      Whats the use of autonomy *
      When a button does it all? *
      T.V. what should I see? *
      Tell me who should I be? *
      Lets do our mom a favor and drop *
      A new god off a wall

      Let me see past the fatuous knocks
      I've gotta rid myself of this idiot box
      Let you see past the feathers and flocks
      And help me plant a bomb in this idiot box

      From the depths of the sea *
      To the tops of the trees *
      To the seat of a lazy boy
      Staring at a silver screen!!


      [/b]

      p.s. About the avatar thing: that is exactly what i was thinkin'!
      Hey jake, what do you say we unlock this thread when it gets to the 3rd page, or whatever...?
      "i am the crumpled sheets of paper behind an artists' attempt at perfection"


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      Ticks and Leeches

      Suck and suck.
      Suckin up all you can, suckin up all you can suck.
      Workin up under my patience like a little tick.
      Fat little parasite.

      Suck me dry.
      My blood is bruised and borrowed. You thieving bastards.
      You have turned my blood cold and bitter,
      beat my compassion black and blue.

      Hope this is what you wanted.
      Hope this is what you had in mind.
      Cuz this is what you're getting.
      I hope you're choking. I hope you choke on this.

      Taken all I can, taken all I can, we(?) can take.
      Taken all you can, taken all you can fuckin' take
      Got nothing left to give to you.
      Blood suckin parasitic little tick/blood suckin parasitic little tick
      Take what you want and then go.

      Hope this is what you wanted.
      Hope this is what you had in mind.
      Cuz this is what you're getting.

      Suck me dry.
      Is this what you wanted?
      Is this what you had in mind?
      Cuz this this is what you're getting.
      I hope you choke.[/b]
      we've all met the person described in these lyrics.

      a big 10-4 on the unlocking thing.
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      11 A.M.

      Seven a.m.
      The garbage truck beaps as it backs up
      And I start my day thinking about what I've thrown away
      Could I push rewind?
      The credits traverse, signifying the end
      But I missed the best part
      Could we please go back to start?
      Forgive my indecision
      Then again, you're always first when no one's on your side
      But then again, a day will come when I want off that ride
      Eleven a.m.
      By now you would think that I would be up
      But my bedsheets shade the heat of choices I've made
      And what did I find?
      I never thought I could want someone so much
      Cause now you're not here and I'm knee deep in that old fear
      Forgive my indecision
      I am only a man
      Then again, you're always first when no one's on your side
      But then again, a day will come when I want off that ride
      Twelve p.m. and my dusty telephone rings
      Heavy head up from my pillow, who could it be?
      I hope it's you

      [/b]
      "i am the crumpled sheets of paper behind an artists' attempt at perfection"


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      Intolerance

      I don't want to be hostile.
      I don't want to be dismal.
      But I don't want to rot in an apathetic existance either.
      See
      I want to believe you,
      and I want to trust
      and I want to have faith to put away the dagger. *

      But you lie, cheat, and steal.
      And yet
      I tolerate you.
      Veil of virtue hung to hide your method *
      while I smile and laugh and dance
      and sing your praise and glory.
      Shroud of virtue hung to mask your stigma
      as I smile and laugh and dance
      and sing your glory
      while you
      lie, cheat, and steal.
      How can I tolerate you. *

      Our guilt,our blame ,
      I've been far too sympathetic.
      Our blood, our fault.
      I've been far too sympathetic. *

      I am not innocent.
      You are not innocent.
      Noone is innocent. *

      I will no longer tolerate you
      Even if I must go down beside you.
      Because,
      Noone is innocent. [/b]
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      Favorite Things

      I'm thinking of my soul's sovereignty
      And I know everything you hate in me
      Fill me up with over-pious badgerings
      To throw them up, oh, one of my favorite things

      Remember all the lessons fed to me?
      Me the young sponge, so ready to agree
      Years have gone, I recognize the walking dead
      Now aware that I'm alive and way ahead

      Too bad the things that make you mad
      Are my favorite things
      And I'm so happy

      I see you looking, I know that you're thinking
      That I'll never go anywhere
      The things that I've done and the things
      That I've seen, I don't really expect you to care


      Summer Romance (Anti-Gravity Love Song)

      I'm home alone tonight
      Full moon illuminates my room, and sends my mind aflight
      I think I was dreaming up some thoughts that were seemingly possible
      With you

      So I call you on the tin can phone
      We rendezvous at a quarter-two, and make sure we're alone
      I may have found a way for you and I to finally fly free

      When we get there, we're gonna go far away
      Making sure to laugh, while we experience anti-gravity

      For years, I kept to myself
      Now potentialities are bound, and sleeping under my shelf
      Simply choose your destination from the diamond canopy
      And we'll be there

      So I call you on the tin can phone
      We rendezvous at a quarter-two, and make sure we're alone
      I may have found the way for you and I to finally be free[/b]
      "i am the crumpled sheets of paper behind an artists' attempt at perfection"


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      Sober

      There's a shadow just behind me,
      shrouding every breath I take,
      making every promise empty,
      pointing every finger at me.
      Waiting like a stalking butler
      who upon the finger rests.
      Murder now the path called \"must we\"
      just before the son has come.
      Jesus, won't you fucking whistle
      something but the past and done?

      Why can't we not be sober?
      I just want to start this over.
      Why can't we drink forever.
      I just want to start things over.

      I am just a worthless liar.
      I am just an imbecile.
      I will only complicate you.
      Trust in me and fall as well.
      I will find a center in you.
      I will chew it up and leave,
      I will work to elevate you
      just enough to bring you down.

      Trust me.

      Mother Mary won't you whisper
      something but what's past and done.

      Trust me.

      I want what I want. [/b]
      i see how it goes... you couldn't find enough content in one song so you had to double 'em up.
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      Nebula

      Disconnect and let me drift
      Until my upside down is right side in
      Society must let the artist go
      To wander off into the nebula

      Upon return, I conjure what was seen
      I let it pulse and boil within my limbs
      I lay my pencil to the porous page
      And let my lunatic indulge itself

      Wander off into your nebula, see your nectarine of
      Multiplicity cum like orgasmatron on overdrive

      Wander in off to your nebula, your tangerine of
      Electricity is ripe and on a vine, so pick your prize
      Do you enjoy your sight inside?
      In little, black book do I confide!
      [/b]
      "i am the crumpled sheets of paper behind an artists' attempt at perfection"


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      Lateralus

      Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
      red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
      lets me see.
      As below, so above and beyond, I imagine
      drawn beyond the lines of reason.
      Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

      Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
      Withering my intuition, missing opportunities and I must
      Feed my will to feel my moment drawing way outside the lines.

      Black then white are all I see in my infancy.
      red and yellow then came to be, reaching out to me.
      lets me see there is so much more
      and beckons me to look through to these infinite possibilities.
      As below, so above and beyond, I imagine
      drawn outside the lines of reason.
      Push the envelope. Watch it bend.

      Over thinking, over analyzing separates the body from the mind.
      Withering my intuition leaving all these opportunities behind.

      Feed my will to feel this moment urging me to cross the line.
      Reaching out to embrace the random.
      Reaching out to embrace whatever may come.

      I embrace my desire to
      feel the rhythm, to feel connected
      enough to step aside and weep like a widow
      to feel inspired, to fathom the power,
      to witness the beauty, to bathe in the fountain,
      to swing on the spiral
      of our divinity and still be a human.

      With my feet upon the ground I lose myself
      between the sounds and open wide to suck it in,
      I feel it move across my skin.
      I'm reaching up and reaching out,
      I'm reaching for the random or what ever will bewilder me.
      And following our will and wind we may just go where no one's been.
      We'll ride the spiral to the end and may just go where no one's been.

      Spiral out. Keep going, going...[/b]
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      CLEAN

      Today, everything was fine
      Until roundabout, quarter to nine
      I suddenly found myself in a bind
      Was it something I said? *
      Something I read and manifested that's getting you down? *
      Don't you dare come to bed with that ambiguous look in you eye
      I'd sooner sleep by an open fire and wake up fried

      Say what you will, say what you mean
      You could never offend, your dirty words come out clean

      Tomorrow, what price will I pay? *
      Could I make it all up to you by serving coffee for two in bed? *
      Would you then gimme the time of day? *
      I need a map of your head
      Translated into English so I can learn to not make you frown *
      You'd feel better if you'd vent
      Put your frustrations into four letter words and let them out on mine
      The most weathered ears in town

      Say what you will, say what you mean
      No, You could never offend, your dirty words come out clean[/b]
      "i am the crumpled sheets of paper behind an artists' attempt at perfection"


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