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• Artiste: Judas and the Tattletales
• Titre: There He W.A.S.
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There he W.A.S. all alone in the front with that smile and his eye's wide closed And now I'd like to try To comprehend what he W.A.S. reveled in the same soul shine that ravished him blind As darkness swallowed what was left behind So shows it's how those good ones go Thank you for the Eliot It's calloused cold and lame to rain scattered fragments of your brain Onto our byzantine's damp clay They score with scorn our kingdoms walls that fall so oblique How many haunted minds just trying to make it through a night With the bloodied wounds of a dog fight To lick and mend then form the scars that make us unique Mortalities resounding blow to the axiom of youth Reverberated around your grave as overwhelming proof On face to face we all face time and lose, so did you...