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Friday, December 12, 2008

Through The Back Of A Witness- Lower Deffinition

Lyrics:
We are surrounded by this place!
Disguise the eyes of angles.
To match your perfection!

You are the lungs inside my chest.
The beating heart of my existence!
These arms weave together!

You are the lungs inside my chest.
The beating heart of my existence!
These arms weave together!

Sent with a telegraph.
Tell all the villagers!
Cut down the airwaves.
I'm with her always!

Sent with a telegraph.
Tell all the villagers!

I could be, everything you needed.
It's right in front of you. I could be, e
verything you needed.
It's right in front of you.

I've saw the sorcerer sword,
Stabbed through the back of a witness!
From there arms, from there arms!
I've saw the sorcerer sword,
Stabbed through the back of a witness!

From there arms, from there arms!
With our pockets filled with ammo we rule, this world together!
With our pockets filled up with ammo we rule, this world together!
With our pockets bulging with ammo we rule, this world together!

Together, Together...Ohhh



The End,
Great song yeah?
I better not forget about it.

I'm inschool again.
With nothing to really do again.
Well....there is my time sheet.


I should get on that...

Nahhhhhh

So the memo pans that we burned plates for LAST year and the hoodies that we all ordered LAST year are finaly getting done, we ran the memo pans on the press this week and cut and clued them, and I'm kinda the queen of the hoodie order now (not fun, let me tell you) so it's deffinatly going to get done because I want my swaetshirt BEFORE I graduate next year.

I hate that this computer doesn't have auto spell check, our computer at home does.... but people are always on it when I feel inspired to write.

I have a back up notebook for journaling in my room,I need a new one soon though haha.

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