Cogs and switchesIt can spin round, it will move up & down. It was made free, born from the ground.Cogs and switches
It's doing fine, but no-one will ask. It doesn't need you; without you it will last.
It can get scared, and wallow in pity. Show it mercy, it'll show you hostlity.
It's fed broadcasts, and is contacted by phone. It sees black & white, and hears in monotone.
It's the only part of us that matters, the part we won't leave behind. It's the part we all hate and use, it's our mind.
If it's gone, we are void, throw us away, dump us in ditches. At the end of the day, ar
This is itUp to now. I've been going at full speed. Down a country lane.This is it
What If I were to end it all?
The road has been gettin bummpier as the journey has gone on. There doesn't seem to be an end.
What if I just threw in the towel?
All the animals are isolating me. My car has already died.
Why am I doing this? Is there some great reward?
I am bacteria. Intresting, but pointless.
Wanna play a game?! Let's play a game for bigshots.
One bullet. Six barrels. Spin it.
Why is everyone so wrapped up in this game of life?
I'll
Re-birth
Peaceful
Tis Dan here
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Wanna have a look at ma photos??
Again, cheers!
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It renders them a little redundant since they are called 'Isolation', yet they are all together!
No worries man, cheers!
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