In every cloud lies a silver lining And in every day I frown I find a face that’s smiling But in every smile I face I find a rock or island I see you counting your money and half consider violence You see the look in my eye and wonder what I’m writing I see the words on the paper and think the same thing twice in Every man lies a monster and a conscience fighting And there’s no reason to be cautious if you don’t fear dying It’s not surprising that the dope I smoke holds off the time when Anger simply takes over but not for lack of trying See little glimmers of crystal hope in this dope I’m grinding In every toke is money smoked that is no longer mine And behind every lie lies the truth residing And in everybody’s eyes there lies a truthful silence And if the silence is golden then why am I still trying To stack up earthly possessions when all we need is quiet?
Posted on: Wed, 07 Jan 2015 20:01:19 +0000
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