Monday, June 07, 2004

JUST ONE OF THOSE DAYS WHEN YOU'VE GOT NO PLACE TO GO AND YOU FEEL ALL VOLCANIC INSIDE YOU FEEL THE BUILDING RUSH THE POWER TO PUSH WHATEVER THAT COMES INTO YOUR WAY HELLO! CAN'T YOU TELL MY BODY'S IN A SPELL IT'S GETTING QUIET COS THE WIND'S CHASING ME YOU RISE UP AND SCREAM A THUNDEROUS ROAR YOU BOLT LIKE A STEED WITH THE WORLD AT YOUR FEET...

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