allthumbs Posted October 2, 2003 Share Posted October 2, 2003 Trumpets and violins I can hear in the distance I think they’re calling our names Maybe now you can’t hear them but you will If you just take hold of my hand Bye bye y'all Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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scrambler Posted October 2, 2003 Share Posted October 2, 2003 trask said: Trumpets and violins I can hear in the distance I think they’re calling our names Maybe now you can’t hear them but you will If you just take hold of my hand Bye bye y'all You'll probably scream and cry that your world won't let you go But who in your measly little world are you trying to prove that you're made out of gold and can't be sold (goin' off memory) Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
nonanon Posted October 3, 2003 Share Posted October 3, 2003 trask said: Bye bye y'all In the small circle of pain within the skull You still shall tramp and tread one endless round Of thought, to justify your action to yourselves, Weaving a fiction which unravels as you weave, Pacing forever in the hell of make-believe Which never is belief: this is your fate on earth And we must think no further of you. Quote Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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