Saturday, April 07, 2007

A tribute to Pushit


Saw that gap again today ,
while you were beggin' me to stay,
take care
not to make me enter,
if i do we both may disappear.

I will choke
until I swallow...
Choke this infant here before me.
What is this but my
reflection?
Who am I to judge and strike you down?
But you're (pushing and shoving ) me.
(You're pushing me and shoving me.)
You (still love me, still love me,
pushit on me, pushit on me).

Tool - Pushit

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