Wednesday, August 16, 2006

Song in my head

In with the early dawn
Moving right along
I couldn'’t buy an eye full of sleep
And in the aching night
Under satellite
I was not received
Built with the stolen parts
A telephone in my heart
Someone get me a priest
To put my mind to bed
This ringing in my head
Is this a cure or is this a disease...

- Audioslave, Show me how to live

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