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stop whispering. start shouting. 18 january 1999 is that what today is? mm. never would have known/noticed. splendent. i'm sitting in my room thinking about nothing in particular & wishing i could go back to sleep where it's warm & safe. bleed for me & i will bleed for you. today is the day we take into control, today is this, where master meets maker & we all crumble slowly. someone is screaming. somebody's singing. hello. somebody's saying. somebody's crying. why why why. when we call out to the wild, what answer do we receive? i'm holding a plastic cup to my ear & hanging on for the dial tone. strewn everywhere, papers, recyclables, dancers, moon men.. everywhere & here. when we stop & the world falls down, where do we go from here? scrape your knees on the sidewalk of thought, burn your elbows on the rug of free thinking, free waves, free enterprise, free FOOD.
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Look before you leap, okay? you slept Do you read me? did I drift? May all your dreams come true do I dream? He's standing by the door do you read me? He's got something in his hands I'm not speaking All the money's gone do you read me? All the money's gone I dream The days we spend, go on and on huh Shift Fucking youth I dream Working youth
May all your dreams come true sound today are you sound today A lot of people suffer sound today are you sound today From impotence All the money's gone today The days we spend go on and on these things don't happen automatically Fucking youth I dream Working youth Edith moves each step Fucking youth the days we spent go on and on Working youth I dream Fucking youth do you read me? Fucking youth Working youth -sonic youth. |