"Some children died the other day
We fed machines and then we prayed
Puked up and down in morbid faith
You should have seen the ratings that day"
Friday, December 14, 2012
Monday, December 10, 2012
Tuesday, December 4, 2012
we will
Play the song, look at the pictures (click for full size).
relax.
"You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in the fields of gold"
relax.
"You'll remember me when the west wind moves
Upon the fields of barley
You can tell the sun in his jealous sky
When we walked in the fields of gold"
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