The instrument of my resurrection was supposed to be freedom. But there isn’t an open sky or endless field to be found where I reside, nor is there light or salvation to be discovered
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[ oh my god, what a fabulous room! Are all these your guitars? This place is bigger than our apartment. Uh, could I have a drink of water? Ya want some? huh? Oh wow! look at this tub! Wanna take a bath? What’re you watching? Hello? Are you feeling ok? ]
Day after day, Our love turns gray, Like the skin on a dying man. And night after night, We pretend it’s all right, But I have grown older, And you have grown colder, And nothing is very much fun, anymore. And I can feel, One of all my turns coming on. I feel, Cold as a razor blade, Tight as a tourniquet, Dry as a funeral drum.
Run to the bedroom, In the suitcase on the left, You’ll find my favorite axe. Don’t look so frightened, This is just a passing phase, One of my bad days. Would you like to watch tv? Or get between the sheets? Or contemplate a silent freeway? Would you like something to eat? Would you like to learn to fly? -- would ya? Would you like to see me try? Ooohh. no! Would you like to call the cops? Do you think it’s time I stopped? Why are you running away?
Ooooh, babe Don't leave me now. Don't say it's the end of the road. Remember the flowers I sent. I need you, babe To put through the shredder In front of my friends Ooooh Babe. Dont leave me now. How could you go? When you know how I need you To beat to a pulp on a Saturday night Ooooh Babe. How could you treat me this way? Running away. I need you, Babe. Why are you running away? Oooooh Babe!
I don't need no arms around me I don't need no drugs to calm me I have seen the writing on the wall Don't think I'll need anything at all All in all it was just bricks in the wall All in all you were all just bricks in the wall
Let us use this incomprehensible example of despair, suffering, hatred and violence as an opportunity, if anything. We should try to acknowledge the fact that our society embraces apathy as a virtue. Awareness of such ill-conceived notions will inevitably lead to a more inclusive discourse amongst members of the community, perhaps providing a voice to the voiceless and cultivating their concerns.
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Are all these your guitars?
This place is bigger than our apartment.
Uh, could I have a drink of water?
Ya want some? huh?
Oh wow! look at this tub!
Wanna take a bath?
What’re you watching?
Hello?
Are you feeling ok? ]
Day after day,
Our love turns gray,
Like the skin on a dying man.
And night after night,
We pretend it’s all right,
But I have grown older,
And you have grown colder,
And nothing is very much fun, anymore.
And I can feel,
One of all my turns coming on.
I feel,
Cold as a razor blade,
Tight as a tourniquet,
Dry as a funeral drum.
Run to the bedroom,
In the suitcase on the left,
You’ll find my favorite axe.
Don’t look so frightened,
This is just a passing phase,
One of my bad days.
Would you like to watch tv?
Or get between the sheets?
Or contemplate a silent freeway?
Would you like something to eat?
Would you like to learn to fly? -- would ya?
Would you like to see me try?
Ooohh. no!
Would you like to call the cops?
Do you think it’s time I stopped?
Why are you running away?
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Don't leave me now.
Don't say it's the end of the road.
Remember the flowers I sent.
I need you, babe
To put through the shredder
In front of my friends
Ooooh Babe.
Dont leave me now.
How could you go?
When you know how I need you
To beat to a pulp on a Saturday night
Ooooh Babe.
How could you treat me this way?
Running away.
I need you, Babe.
Why are you running away?
Oooooh Babe!
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I don't need no drugs to calm me
I have seen the writing on the wall
Don't think I'll need anything at all
All in all it was just bricks in the wall
All in all you were all just bricks in the wall
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I'm leaving you today.
Goodbye,
Goodbye,
Goodbye.
Goodbye, all you people,
There's nothing you can say
To make me change my mind.
Goodbye.
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