I love this song... The lyrics are awesome, just because his voice is so cool. I'll go back in time to try to write them... That might be my journal for the day. Oh! Going to a play on Wednesday (to make this less confusing than saying tommorrow), and it's supposedly going to be good. But I don't really care, it's better than sitting in school all day. It's called Fuddy Meers, and seems to be extremely abstract, some woman whos got amnesia or something, and keeps forgetting everything that happened up until she woke up, each and every day. Something about how she meets her brother who takes her to her mothers house, and then more crazy stuff happens... I don't really understand. All I know, is that it is crazy. And as for the lyrics... Here they come ^_^

This was the year he fell to pieces. And ironically, this was the year that more people than he even knew existed scrambled to put him back together again. And as they tried, they didn't notice that he was smiling. Smiling his ass off. No pun intended. Oh what have we become, what have you become? Not allowed to kick the feet up and sleep until it's done. Ground control! Ground control to Major Tom! We found a hole in your theory and we named it Shawn. And when the leaves fall, the land looks more human. Its got me questioning the essance of my farmboy blues, hence, (I think that part is right) I never wore the fassions of the know what I'm doing; but there won't be no alarm when we sound up the movement. When we sound up the movement. My fathers name is Art, and my name is Pride. And while my destiny beads the recipe for confusion I'm looking for whoever writes is so empty inside. And as the paneling comes unglued, I'm averaging a camel every hour as a substitute for food. Out standing in this field waiting for the storms, trying to teach the alphabet to the Children of the Korn. Yo! the music ain't loud enough! I can still hear the voices in your head! Choices thats chosen to choose temporarily impared me. I'm terribly proud, if you don't turn it up louder I'm breaking out! I face the sun when I talk, and I hold his hand as I walk 'im across the street. When I can I'm going to build a castle that touches the clouds: not to get closer to god, but to get further from it all. Oh what have you become? Not allowed to kick the feet up and sleep until it's done. Ground control! Ground control to Major Tom! We found a hole in your theory and we named it Shawn. And when the leaves fall, the land looks more human. Its got me questioning the essance of my farmboy blues, hence, (I think that part is right) I never wore the fassions of the know what I'm doing; but there won't be no alarm when we sound up the movement. When we sound up the movement. When we sound up the movement.

Thats probably not all the lyrics, but the next set of it is a few minutes away and I need to go to bed. Oh wait, no thats all of them I think. I take my previous statement back, without deleting it instead. Yoku nete ne, oyasumi.

Adion is currently listening to: Airbase - Session 2 (4/28/04) [81:10/117:48]