sometimes i get the feeling brother
the whole worlds dragging you down
it seems we're cut off at every direction we take
yes they force us to frown
sometimes i get the feeling sister
that jealousy's running wild
no room for confession
oh this opression
on every man woman and child
there's walls going up around us
we got to keep on running
there's a light at the end of the tunnel
but it's a long time coming
sometimes i get the feeling mother
i can't break free of the past
can't let go of my former lovers
the runes are already cast
sometimes i get the feeling father
i'm in a pit of despair
guess i'm living in a karma prison
well that's a cross we have to bear
after the rain has fallen
after the storm has gone
maybe we'll live together
maybe we'll live as one
is there a flame still burning
underneath this paranoid disdain
we'll live to see the day we're free
after the rain
Monday, 18 July 2011
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