SickA Poem by Karina LongoPicture yourself reading a lyrics from this unknown, little indie-rock band. There you go.I'm sick Well, I'm sick I am sick of you Sick of me The lights keep clicking in my Head, heads up, hands down to you While you kill You kill the silence and shoot our dreams away to the moon Further away, you won't see them any soon I'm sick, in the contagious room of the sick Sick, sick Like b******s barking of pain The lonely dogs, the counterfields of the sane The sadistic blurs no one could ever blame We're basicaly insane The nights keep passing by, another vintage car Another cup of tea, noises tasting so cold No sense, nonsense, I'm tired of the same Old s**t so please let's take a ride to never Again I'm sick, in the contagious room of the sick Sick, sick Like b******s barking of pain The lonely dogs, the counterfields of the sane The sadistic blur no one could ever blame We're basicaly insane We're sick Sick of being sick Or maybe just Eternally lost souvenirs We're sickened within I'm sick
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11 Reviews Added on April 6, 2012 Last Updated on April 6, 2012 AuthorKarina LongoFurther Away, SomewhereAboutMore about me: Music I like: Manic Street Preachers. Depeche Mode. Chris Cornell. Soundgarden. Smashing Pumpkins. Suede. Pulp. Oasis. The Clash. Tears for Fears. Stereophonics. John Lennon. Da.. more..Writing
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