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now it's time for you and me
breaking rocks in the hot sun
kill the conscience, with lives on the line
you can take what you want from me but you're neve...
my freedom's an illusion
i will let it go
no my momma cannot protect y'all
who's to say what stays the same
set it on the microphone and competition get blown...
gonna be a white minority
Sunday, February 17, 2008
i'm running down, in circles:
Later this afternoon the crew is going to see George Romero's Diary of The Dead. Early reviews suggest that the zombies all sit around with Sunny Day Real Estate records and lament Jeremy Enigk's Christianity. That's how you know they're zombies, because they're still not over a conversion that happened fifteen fucking years ago.