jeudi 30 janvier 2014

The Fate of the Human Carbine / Domestica




"Tomorrow he's sure to be a smart fellow

Keep the bastards guessing
They all come and peep through a hole in the wall
Just to watch his heart undressing"




"Who can say

Will the world turn cold
Holding an ice age

Will the withering hand
Be the one foretold
Will anyone be getting old
Before they throw it all away

And if we can't be told 
Then are we bored and sold 
Please say"


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