rip tide, no gears RIOT ACT

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The decision to love you or not love you.

Where do I turn at destiny?
At what fate do I decide?
My heart is your ally.
My soul is your bride.

I danced last night to bad music
And I'm sorry you weren't there.
The music was soft peals of laughter.
Hung spinning in the air.

When it was all said
When it was all done.
I sang a rain song for the Seminole.
And said my war was done.

Fair Lady, or faire thee well.
Fair we step amid our lives , we're in hell?
We believe in life, our will.
Peace returns peace flows be still.

My heart? I said you may examine.
my shoulder , cry at my feet.
Some people say tender things.
Without examining thier deciet.

Why is it important to love and love well?
Just as important to be a friend
just as important to be an ally
fool me once and you lied.

I read riot act last night
the lyric sheets and listened to the songs
I promised myself I'd be a fan forever
while I hummed along.

I went to war a year ago
over a pair of eyeglasses and George Bush
a nicotine wish and a columbus decanter
for all your witty parlay and intelligent political banter

my mother is on disability and can't buy eyeglasses.

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