we are all well-trained copies and copies from the day
when we met the matrix
they are all the real God while left the used one alone
don't try to make a getaway from its hand
we can hardly breath
don't squeal at me, who never ever try to cover the reality
it's just like the right you could recive
pick up the word hallelujah otherwise damnation
now i ever woder why so many gils here
pay much more than we could ever associate
do not own the right gain out of the pain
it's amusing one i could't help with my tears
when the smiling come
the good people of the world just care for what we mean
helpful but not feel the really hurt
effect on the one to who they ever promised
they care for
I reduce my conditon to be a slave on a corporate plantation to croon
a blues作者: babigoog 时间: 2005-3-12 14:33:21 标题: !!!!!