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Post by bird on Sept 1, 2010 12:53:09 GMT -8
It's on nights like these, when I take the long way home that I think about times when I was younger Times when life didn't seem like a fight and my only worry was getting to class on time Times when everything was alright and little things weren't take for granted I've spilled my heart on these loose-leaf sheets Hoping people will wake up and take the time to think Please be moral with your decisions You put lives at stake when you don't listen Peter Pan come take me away to never never land I want to be nine years old again Before the world's problems controlled my mind Way back when the good cartoons were still on The world has gone to shit and it's only getting worse We trade blood for oil, then we police the world If democracy is so great Why do we have to ram it down everyones throat? Peter Pan come take me away to never never land I want to be nine years old again Before the world's problems controlled my mind Way back when the good cartoons were still on The media cleverly disguises their lies Go out and seek the truth, don't become one of their puppets Open your mind and think for yourself Peter Pan come take me away to never never land I want to be nine years old again Before the world's problems controlled my mind Way back when the good cartoons were still on
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