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Behold the truth is not spun from this mouth,
fingers speak nothing of this either,
and it definitely won't come from further south,
which always seems far more than eager.
I'm picking up leaves one by one,
digging earth and dusting away clouds,
someday I'll be one under the sun,
and wipe the mystery of the shrouds.
fingers speak nothing of this either,
and it definitely won't come from further south,
which always seems far more than eager.
I'm picking up leaves one by one,
digging earth and dusting away clouds,
someday I'll be one under the sun,
and wipe the mystery of the shrouds.
posted by Michael | 4:21 PM
3 Comments:
in that loser piece u were totally talking about me, weren't ya -- i can feeeeeeeeeeeeeeel it, maaan!
Sorry, it was not about you. But I'm not saying you didn't inspire this WHOLE movement...for this I give you credit.
The first verse is saying that guys are horney.
The second verse is saying that I'm trying to differentiate the truth from what guys are.
All together it is about being as honest as possible...not in regards to big lies...but the lies you make to cover up your feelings...the lies you don't know you tell on a daily basis.
Remember? =)
PS. You spell it K-Dox!
given ur whole point of this particular piece (which I grasp and understand fully), lets make a pact from now on that you won't talk about hormones and I won't talk about my breasts, deal?
*yes, I did just post THAT on the world wide web.
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