Thesaurus Rex (virtuistic) wrote,
Thesaurus Rex
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World of Shit...

In this world of shit,
Baby, you are it.
A little light that shines all over.
Must take over and
See us through the night.

Daddy was a troubled genious.
Momma was a real good egg.
Why dont we just get together
For whatever and
See if it's alright?

I spent so many days,
Just staring at the haze.
But I think that that's a book,
That I dont have to write again.
But when I rise I shine.
I've got you on my mind.
And the question isn't if,
The question is marry when?

Baby I confess,
I am quite a mess.
So let's get married and make some people,
More than equal,
In this world of shit.

I will make a pledge,
To get down off the ledge.
You and I belong together,
And forever we will have our love.

The Eels

Ian will always be the only thing that comes between me and the awful sting that comes from living in a world that's so damn mean.
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