Don’t go over the edge
You’ll make a big mistake
Cause these Demons Days
We’re living in
Are so cold inside
Poetry writes itself
Music completes poetry
But we don’t need it
It has no use to us
Turn yourself round
Every word is a crime
Cause words mean nothing
They’re just a way to say
What we think we feel
Not what we really feel
To feel is a crime
Cause words mean nothing
This is just a stupid way
For us to express
What we don’t know
To know are just words
That keep us from happiness
Why can’t it all be simple?
Life is just a journey
We don’t want to do alone
Words mean nothing
Poetry is a crime
Music is useless
But they help us
Help us on our journey
quinta-feira, março 09, 2006
Demon days (Gorillaz’s style)
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