alright it is a phish song
but it is a happy song
and if one wants to delve into the few lyrics, yeah it's a war and it saves someone's life
or something like that :/
i am way the fuck beat
beat, but not beaten
BLOGGEN POETER this
hell
i can't think
and I just had coffee
redaktionen really doesn't like me, I'm not sure why, anyways I have some understanding due to the swedish government system
FIGHTING THE OPPRESSSORS!!! that would be non-physical
yeah this is like a diary entry so i will end it with a poem
gee I can't even muster energy to write my name
still they are after me the same
yeah  yeah  yeah
oh if you wonder what ''are after'' means read my previous you can
society hates geniuses and saints man!
I AM TRYING TO GET TO THE PSYCHIATRY ... insanity
i'm fully there in the head I don't know what they want from me
dear dear spirit once said they want my cock and balls and that i trust
i don't sleep though for good health it is a must
and this 46-year old has seen it all
part of it, life is like a check-list, like alexander bard
and what about alexander isak in liverpool, they lost zero-three today
is there sun in the future there may
oh how i wish i could sleep
and i'm trying to get punished out of here!!! on my door peep
wrote (a poet) a paper on to my door
what the hell you have me here for
not exactly like that
and if you are a reader, and read this in seconds flat, well maybe you are a speed-reader