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Shocked? Dismayed?
Or maybe just a little upset
Well, no this isn`t pretty
And yes, my hair was longer then
It`s what happens when your choices
Are narrowed to fashion or violence
Adjustments, you make adjustments
There`s nothing left wrong with me
That money can`t cure
But I don`t want to be somebody else`s
Learning experience
Some rich kid`s way to spend his allowance
I want magic in my real world
Some modern voodoo to make it work
Can`t make it work
I remember what you sputtered
Chewing your stupid fuel
You said, `The amplification of the eternal
Present is the technology of desire` Phew!
I thought, you were already corroded...
I said, `You`ll know me, I`ll be the one
Pulling the perfect crime, flushing
This place down the huge hole left
When I quit cigarettes`
But it was just more gas
We were all wearing falsies
...weren`t we?
So I`ll stop being clever
and just say it straight
I guess I set impossible goals and I don`t
know when to quit
Is that it?
Found a cure for daylight yet?
Tom Tomorrow
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