You, you don’t, you can’t, you won’t, you will
From the house up on the hill
Where time begs the truth to tell
And the clocks demand that time will run the show
And truth has found that there ain't nowhere to go
But hide among the shadows of the lies, the lies
Bronze Radio Return, "The Truth"
- It's important.
I'm tired of it not being important.
I'm sick of being told what I should think
You don't know me. You don't know.
who do not appreciate your presence.
-Marc and Angel Hack Life
- Sometimes I don't realize how hungry or thirsty I am,
until I have a little meat, until I drink some juice.
Sometimes I don't know I still am.
If you knew. If you knew.
Please meet me with another pair
Led Zeppelin, "In My Time of Dying"
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