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Sol
Figure Five
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Gypsy Girl
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Yuppie Flu
Peace Be Still
Crossroads
Black Box
Children of the Copperfields
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White Wolf
We are all crazy
Mother Love
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Yuppie Flu
By Ari John White Wolf
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Lying her alone in the dark
it's early morning, maybe lat at night
I don't know what to do
What about the silent massess?
whose to tired to carry the flag?
I'm not tired just a little nausous
acking and in the fog
Read the paper the other day it said
I have the Yuppie Flu
My head keeps pounding, it's an oil rig
crashing and plunging to the ocian floor
the fever's climbing, a lost satalite
spinning out of control.
Thought I could make it to the door
so why is my face down on the floor
I'm not so sure I care anymore
What about the silent massess?
whose to tired to carry the flag?
I'm not tired just a little nausous
acking and in the fog.
Copyright A J White Wolf
2007-2008 |
