Tuesday, March 09, 2010

699 : 3/9/00 : Remembrance

Remembrance of things long gone
ain’t I a useless one
While others laugh and carry on
I’ll be remembering
And all you’ve heard so far is lies
My mouth must stink and buzz with flies
What should a man do before he dies
To be remembered?

You can read an explanation of the origin of these lyrics here

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