words wouldn't come
stumbled all deaf and dumb
as the crowd awaits his great escape
and his finger wouldn't move
nervous all black and blue
it's just an eye game
game away now
and he had moved
and he had moved on
to god knows where
and he had moved on
none of us care...
so the crowd spit him out
and they shot him through the skies
they crucified
rock and roll's worst leading guy
and he'd moved on
to god knows where
and he'd moved on
none of us care
"The Leading Guy"
Micah P. Hinson
...:::j u l i e:::...
Monday, June 22, 2009
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