| glut song |
[May. 13th, 2009|09:25 am]
Delilah
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How come this reminds me of.. GLUT? o___O"
(..)
Just like me, you've got tricks up your sleeve, you could show them to me
So hold back the dull surprises, your obvious disguises
Propped up like a puppet, convalescent in the glut
It's a needle in the stack, it's the change of scene we lack
Sift right through the filth and flack, sit back and relax
You seem so uncertain, you're running your life from scratch
Scratch the surface, pass the test, the surface is shallow enough
And you're a desperate beginner, anxious to distract yourself
(..)
btw: dictionary definition of 'glut' and the evil glut I'm talking about. This is the full song text :) |
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