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slow chemical
By Eric | August 23, 2002 8:40 am
The wonder of the world is gone,
I know for sure.
All the wonder that I want I’ve found in her.
As the whole becomes a part, I strike to burn.
And no flame returns.
Every intuition fails to find its way,
One more table turned around and back again.
Finding I’m more lost than found,
When she’s not around.
When she’s not around,
I feel it coming down.
Give me what I could never ask for,
Give me the drug you know I’m after,
Connect me and you could be my Chemical.
When everybody’s coming. (The chemical comes slow)
When everybody wants you, (The chemical comes slow)
And everybody wants. (Slow)
And everybody wants you, slow.
Give me what I could never ask for,
Connect me and you could be the chemical, now.
Give me the drug you know I’m after,
Connect me and you could be the chemical.
You could be the chemical.
Just a bit of finger eleven to start the day 🙂
Topics: Blog | Tags: NT | 1 Comment »
June 24th, 2003 at 4:43 pm
Adrienne 08-23-2002 14:26
you ok?? :O)
Eric 08-23-2002 14:42
yah! Geez, Mary asked the same thing, I didnt think it was as depressing of a song as everyone else seems to…
so yeah, I’m fine!
sara 08-24-2002 2:28
it is. i was gonna ask but i had to go to work lol