grayalaskagod
Originally uploaded by Pip Wilson.
.... a bit like this tonight ..... a bit flat.
Bit ..... or more than that ...... about the Bush warmonger re-election ..... ..... so the picture of mess and God in it is a feeling ........... God you love the world ..... I believe that .....
Big John has just sent me the mp3 of the Bruce Cockburn and these lyrics ....... I walk this way ..... yearning ....
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All Our Dark Tomorrows
The village idiot takes the throne
His the wind in which all must sway
All sane people, die now
Be lifted up and carried away
You've got no home in this world of sorrows
There's a parasite feeding on
Everybody's bag of rage
What goes out returns again
To smite the mouth and burn the page
Under the rain of all our dark tomorrows
I can see in the dark it's where I used to live
I see excess and the gaping need
Follow the money - see where it leads
It's to shrunken men stuffed up with greed
They meet and make plans in strange half-lit tableaux
Under the rain of all our dark tomorrows
You've got no home in this world of sorrows
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If you would like the mp3 ..... press those unique fingerprints this way ..... and Big John or I will send
Still got big feelings and trying to listen to them ...
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