Posted by obsidian on February 11, 2008, at 23:10:18
"The Living" Natalie Merchant
What's it like there outside
With the living?
From this broken down place
Where I hide
From the living
From the livingCause I don't care to stay
With the livingO, the bottle has been to me
My closest friend and
My worst enemy
Afraid that I've walked a fine line
Squandered it all
And wasted my timeAnd I don't stand a chance
Among the livingAll the lovers I've gambled and lost
Count my mistakes
Whatever the cost
I'll go off, I'll make myself scarce
Come tomorrow
You won't find me hereCause I don't care to stay
Among the livingNo, I don't think I'll remain
poster:obsidian
thread:812174
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