Thursday, November 15, 2007

JOIE DE VIVRE

POTHOLES PLAGUE MY ROAD TO HEAVEN
ANGLICIZE MY PAIN IN BLACK AND WHITE
TEUTONIC METAL THROBS THE WOUNDS OF LIFE
RELIEVE THE GUILT TRIP , DAY AND NIGHT
LOVE , HATE , I SMOKE , I DRINK
ULTIMATELY , THIS LIFE A TOILETTE TRIP
DID YOU GET YOURS , HOT IN HASTE
GOING CRAZY , WITH THIS FAUCET DRIP
BRAND MY GRANDFATHER , A LINE-UP THING
DID JESUS CHRIST RAISE YOU FROM THE DEAD
STRAIGHT AHEAD , A ZOLZO VISION
AS I AM , AS YOU ARE , NOT INSTEAD
MY HEAD SPACE HAS SOME ROOM FOR YOU
INCLUSIVE , YOUR EXCLUSIVE , SUCH A DRAG
MUSIC RAINBOWS THE BLACK OF MY WHITE
SCORPIONS , A UNIVERSAL , THAT'S OUR BAG


WAYNE MANNION
PLATINUM BULLET LYRICS

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