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  1. three thousand miles of wilderness
    overcome by the flow,
    a lonely restitution of pavement,
    pomp and show,
    I seek a thousand answers,
    I find but one or two,
    I maintain no discomfiture,
    my path again renewed,
    against the grain,
    that’s where I’ll stay,
    swimming upstream,
    I maintain against the grain

    here labelled as lunatic,
    sequestered and content,
    there ignored and defeated
    by the government,
    there’s an oriented public who’s magnetic
    force does pull,
    but away from the potential of the individual,
    against the grain,
    that’s where I’ll stay,
    swimming upstream,
    I maintain against the grain

    the flow is getting stronger
    with smaller increments of time and eddies
    of new ideas are increasingly hard to find,
    you need all that the other has,
    your right to seize the day
    but in all your acquisitions you will soon
    be swept away,
    against the grain,
    that’s where I’ll stay,
    swimming upstream,
    I maintain against the grain

    there’s a common consensus
    and an uncomfortable cheer,
    a reverberating chorus that anyone can hear,
    it sings “leave your cares behind you,
    just grab tenaciously”,
    this lulling sense or purpose will
    destroy us rapidly,
    against the grain,
    that’s where I’ll stay,
    swimming upstream,
    I maintain against the grain

    against the grain
    against the grain
    against the grain

    Comment by NSBM BDSM — December 18, 2008 @ 3:51 pm
  2. i like dis stuff P)_P)()P_)()()

    Comment by nohands — December 18, 2008 @ 5:06 pm

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