A 62 second head bang!!!

Lukin

Drive down the street can't find the keys to my own fucking home.
I'll take a walk so I could curse my ass for being dumb.
I'll make a right, after the arches, stinking grease and bone.
Stopped at the supermarket people stare like I'm a dog.

I'm going to Lukin's.
I've got a spot at Lukin's.
I knocked the door at Lukin's.
Open the fridge. Now I know life is worth.

I found the key but I return to find an open door.
Some fucking freak who claims I fathered, by rape, her own son.
I find my wife, I call the cops, this days work's never done.
The last I heard that freak was purchasing a fucking gun.





AWESOME!!!!
I make the shapes come much too close
I pull my eyes out
Hold my breath
And wait until I shake...
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Comments

  • *rocks out in computer chair!*


    AH! that was good! they really know how to get my heart pumpin' :)
  • I love to start off my day (sometimes) with the Benaroya Hall version.

    *is dizzy now* KICK ASS!
    aka: TwoAlarmFire on RM

    06/06/03, 07/06/06

    "Playing a song that hits you on that deep emotional level and being able to match that with what you're playing on the drums - that can just lift you and the song to another level." -- Matt Cameron
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