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In the ground
Outside I'm a blitzkreig inside I'm a meltdown
exploding bag of nails in your house
My heads full of weather I'm stomping the heather
and stalking around in the clouds
and I'm so ripe to lay this whole thing down
string it up and plant it in the ground
give it a little dirt nap
Your panic it feeds me the planet it needs me
like a hungry cheetah thinning the crowd
my heros are plastic my measures are drastic
I'm sniping a face in the crowd
and I'm so ripe to lay this whole thing down
string it up and plant it in the ground
Michael Forkan Thursday, February 05, 2004
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