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stuck in the tape
Contributed by
rhei76
on
Tuesday, 20th October 2009 @ 09:38:15 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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lost in the tape recorder, skipping, slide, trip and back to repeat. like history told me, i'm the same as everyone else. someone tell me, you're on the age of a new rising. let me know gorrilla bands and Socraties, the tibetin book, lsd, warfare, and humanity... Cuz i sence the future is still out there, cruzzin' not able to let go. i feel capture in, and wonderin' if many will be lost (And with the holding of the song, track 69..."...those are the sounds of the carrots, you see reverend tomorrow is haverst day, and to them it is the holucost.......................
.....................................................................................................................................life feeds on life...life feeds on life...life feed on life...life feeds on death...(undertow)"
The wonderest sounds of scratch and move back (...another thought for somewhere else,) to a shade of the dark.
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2009-10-20 21:38:15] (Date/Time posted on
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