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Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung No one looked Only I It was read in their faces A wasted trundle of life Churning Regurgitating The madness of life As the sound of the underground Washed out their inner screams Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung Stale sweat and vacant stares Bombarded my senses to shake Outwardly I smiled I had a sorrow for these poor souls These sheep obeying their master's wishes Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung My knowing that one day they would fade Become the unimportant Get tossed aside like a disused burger wrapper They didn't get it and I felt kinda strangely odd Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung Coughs,whispers and the feint sound of a beat From the crowded battled against the roar and rhythm I needed to escape I needed to breathe I could feel them I was being consumed Turned into a sheep Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung With fear in my eyes I grabbed the chain Screeeech!!!!! The train shuddered to a stop Loud gasps could be heard as I forced the door open and ran My vision blurred as I climbed steps Jumped barriers Anything to escape Anything to be free Out I ran Into noise Into London I forced a breath And as I looked around me I could see a reflection It was me I too was a sheep I too was my master's servant
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Apr 20, 2015
Apr 20, 2015 at 5:35 PM UTC
Sheep
Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung No one looked Only I It was read in their faces A wasted trundle of life Churning Regurgitating The madness of life As the sound of the underground Washed out their inner screams Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung Stale sweat and vacant stares Bombarded my senses to shake Outwardly I smiled I had a sorrow for these poor souls These sheep obeying their master's wishes Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung My knowing that one day they would fade Become the unimportant Get tossed aside like a disused burger wrapper They didn't get it and I felt kinda strangely odd Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung Coughs,whispers and the feint sound of a beat From the crowded battled against the roar and rhythm I needed to escape I needed to breathe I could feel them I was being consumed Turned into a sheep Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung Kerr Dung.... Kerr Dung With fear in my eyes I grabbed the chain Screeeech!!!!! The train shuddered to a stop Loud gasps could be heard as I forced the door open and ran My vision blurred as I climbed steps Jumped barriers Anything to escape Anything to be free Out I ran Into noise Into London I forced a breath And as I looked around me I could see a reflection It was me I too was a sheep I too was my master's servant
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Apr 20, 2015
Apr 20, 2015 at 5:35 PM UTC
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