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The regrets made me voids (Other) by Prince of Void The regrets made me voids
Attempting to fill the voids
Getting me old
But still trying to fill the voids
Thatâs getting me cold
Yet dying to fill the voids
Itâs getting me buried in
However void is void
Even histories couldnât fill the voids
And Iâve gone numb
As the void of meaning take the place of mine
And the others have tried so
The silence of void filled us over again
In hundred miles green and blue yards
Up the ladder:
Nuisance
Down the ladder:
IN ONE LONG NIGHT
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Posted: September 28, 2005 10:03 PM PDT; Last modified: September 28, 2005 10:03 PM PDTWeighted score: 4.7913947 Overall Rank: 11251 Comments:
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Nothing=-0- -0-=My vote
this just doesnt make much sense....
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The Roguefort made me void
While saying (as I like to say) "void"
And getting cold
Cuts for a party at my friend Lloyd's.
As I say, I was getting cold
Cuts when this guy who resembled Freud
Came up with a cheese sampler tin -
I'm only human, though usually I try to avoid
Supermarket samples, owing to the hemorrhoids
I sustained as a result of steroid
Overuse while a roadie for the band Pink Floyd,
Though I'm currently unemployed.
But the hemorrhoids, as I say, are deployed
concentrically around the anal void
Roger Waters still occasionally comes
to plumb
As I mumble "void", and again "void",
As the others have tried so
The silence of void filled us over again
In hundred miles green and blue yards.
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