Tuesday, June 29, 2010

The Amp for My Guitar

you tried to stay alive
when they cornered you

the spies

tried to take your life
all they left was just despised
they were jealous of the fact
you were unmistaken in our act

your vision it so drew the crowd
your shadow crowds my track

i simmer in the background
'cause they yell for you once more

the spies they lied
they tried critique
they thought they'd boost their score

their thoughts include themselves
you might wish that yours would too

you might find the right solution
then you'd add a spy
one more

to their battalion
and they'd demolish all that could endure
and stake a claim
unto their name

'till no one could compare
they'd bet you and they'd stare

because it's you who

who'd win the dare

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