Thursday, November 5, 2009

the wet purple leaf

they took me for long time, starting journey to nowhere
detonator in my brain ready explode out of my head

*you can do whatever you want, kick my face or ignorance

She looks like crazy people with much pills in her head
She walk like an idiot and talk with herself round and around

*you think that is the fantasy, yes sure it is what you want to get it
You remind me for take the time, I need a rest to take the control back

sound from the mother whispering in my ear
ready to get high with the bluegrass mode
sound from the father distort in my brain
so i can't difference where's mirror and door
sound from the grass gently flow
with the gun in my back but i loosing control
some people crying for his brother
its all the truth or just fuckin' hoax

-thunder sanchez songs talk about how do you feel when the god come to you and said this is my creation so do it

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