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The clay glows red In the kiln tonight Not a fingerprint to be seen A kingdom of clay, and it looks like were the Queens The wheels are howling like this swirling clay inside Couldnt keep it on; Heaven knows I tried Dont let flop, dont let them fall Be the good pot you always have to be Conform, dont flop, dont let them fall Well now they wont Let it trow, let it trow Cant hold it up any more Let it trow, let it trow Turn on and slam the clay I dont care what theyre going to say Let the wheel rage on The colay never bothered me anyway. Its funny how some Practice Makes everything Turn out right And the fears that once stopped me Cant get to me at all Its time to see what I can do To test the limits and Trow down No right, no wrong, no rules for me, Im free! Let it go, let it go I am one with the wind and sky Let it go, let it go Youll never see me cry Here I stand And here Ill stay Let the storm rage on My power flurries through the air into the ground My soul is spiraling in frozen fractals all around And one thought crystallizes like an icy blast Im never going back, the past is in the past Let it throw, let it throw And Ill throw like the one called Dawn Let it throw, let it throw, That perfect dirt is gone Here it sits on the bat of wheels Let the wheel rage on The clay never bothered me anyway
Posted on: Sat, 15 Mar 2014 17:34:13 +0000

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