Thursday, September 2, 2010

Space





it's a mystery to me.

We have a greed, with which we have agreed...
and you think you have to want more than you need...
until you have it all, you won't be free.


Society, you're a crazy breed.
I hope you're not lonely, without me.


When you want more than you have, you think you need...
and when you think more then you want, your thoughts begin to bleed.
I think I need to find a bigger place...
cause when you have more than you think, you need more space.

There's those thinkin' more or less, less is more,

but if less is more, how you keepin' score?
It means for every point you make, your level drops.
Kinda like you're startin' from the top...
and you can't do that.

Society, you're a crazy breed.

I hope you're not lonely, without me.
Society, you're sick!..



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