woke up one day
to a world I didn't know
there was nothing in the papers
no win, place, or show
one less kindness, one more stained hero
another second gone...
on the countdown to zero
the price of gas
is approaching the minimum wage
while priests and teachers
stalk the under-aged
I'm closing up shop, taking my ball home
you can have this whole place
to call your own
woke up one day
to a world gone away
there were no epitaphs
there were no sad refrains
one less honor to bestow
one more child to mourn
there is no clear vision
in the eye of a storm
woke up one day
and found myself in a dream
where everything means nothing
and nothing is what it seems
one more hand of greed
alot less time to go
another second closer...
on the countdown to zero
Sunday, April 13, 2008
Woke Up One Day
Posted by Bob at 8:00 PM 0 comments
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