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Electric Bottle
Contributed by
PsychoScissors
on
Thursday, 1st April 2004 @ 06:42:33 PM in AEST
Topic:
SadPoetry
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Electric Bottle ~~
Only a tune and a tube for the vomit and I’ll sleep well.
Just drug me up, let me leave, let me go, don’t love me anymore.
Let’s make a deal, watching TV under an electric sky, wishing I could fly into the orange sunset.
I’m alone, feeling everything, blind and dirty.
I’m high on anger and aspirin.
Oh don’t worry,
I’ll sleep fine.
Just don’t let me out from under the sky.
I might disappear.
I don’t want to go.
I see those paintings of the city and its sky’s,
like a city of angels.
Stop talking.
Stop breathing,
please just let me touch the electric sky.
Floating on aspirin, holding the bottle and seeing the sky on your walls.
Give me something to catch my fall, the floor is so cold and far from the lights.
Just give me a bottle to catch my fall and I’ll sleep fine under the sky.
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PsychoScissors
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Re: Electric Bottle
(User Rating: 1 ) by Broken_Skin on
Tuesday, 11th May 2004 @ 05:07:28 AM AEST (User
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very psychadelic, i really enjoyed this... its different, i think its the use of words. |
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