Pencil Automobile Portraits
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ibid amp
Creation Date: Oct 2004
ibid is the metal.
ibid is the frame.
ibid is the end of one,
is the start of other.
ibid is me,
its you too.
its same as above
its same as her
and her eyes
who knows the world
may end tonight
im your metal
my frame is you
im the start,
as you end
i may never say it to you
but the ibid is true
that im...
what is you
im...
you
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Retradio amp
Creation Date: 2005
there was something you said
it was in a whisper on the bed
you turned it all along
but just a hush i heard
you never said it then
then never again
i waited and i wait still
it still it's not yet again
how long the time will wait
how long can the pain
if there ever was a whisper
with those words restrained
there was something in what you said
in a whisper on the bed
it was but a hush that i heard on the radio |
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SplinterCell amp
Creation Date: 2005
i was born confused
and thats what i am
night and silence
nothing more for fun
crazed outshored
nightvision and heat
killin but softly
more and more on feet
funny tongue i got
funny shades i use
funny are my ways
funny! still im abused
i am the death
you think im dead
i am the cell
i am the splinter
i am in your head |
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Z8 amp
Creation Date: 2005
fast cars are the way
my ugly cherished day
mean looks and dumb style
when it comes down your way
all a game, no more
burning rubber to core
all of a sudden it came
as if i was no more
windsheild and the air
throttle and gears
your hand in mine
and all those miles to go
and all those miles to go
to go..... |
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Skoar Black
Creation Date: 2006
how many cheats
and how many lives
how many games
i need to play
how many lives
and how many roles
how many bullets
i need to skoar
before i loose myself
before i play the final role
before i go to sleep
and it takes full control
before my body
finds its soul
yet i skoar !
i skoar ! |
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Skoar Silver
Creation Date: 2006
the child and the lamb
went to the sea
how we cried
what was that dream
me and my soul
when we need to hold
we skoar !
we skoar !
the blizzard of fire
long winding roads
never-ending tale
that was never told
me and my soul
when we need to hold
we skoar !
we skoar ! |
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