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The trouble with the Old Times, you know -
the Old Times, the glorious and shiny -
Don't they sparkle oh so beautiful and tiny
from inside their little globes, forever stuck in blow.
Yet all I ever twitch and yearn to do,
is smash the fucking things against the wall -
I hear delusions from the inside scream and call
and sap my sanity with lies I start to doubt were ever true
Back then, in the Old Times, you know -
the Old Times, the glorious and shiny -
sparkle all around; so beautiful and tiny
safe inside my little globe, forever stuck in blow.
the Old Times, the glorious and shiny -
Don't they sparkle oh so beautiful and tiny
from inside their little globes, forever stuck in blow.
Yet all I ever twitch and yearn to do,
is smash the fucking things against the wall -
I hear delusions from the inside scream and call
and sap my sanity with lies I start to doubt were ever true
Back then, in the Old Times, you know -
the Old Times, the glorious and shiny -
sparkle all around; so beautiful and tiny
safe inside my little globe, forever stuck in blow.
If you look into a snow bulb from the outside long enough, it seems... in time you might find yourself on the inside looking out.
© 2012 - 2024 wannabeliterate
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