So, so you think you can tell Heaven from Hell,
blue skies from pain.
Can you tell a green field from a cold steel rail? A smile from a veil?
Do you think you can tell?
And did they get you trade your heroes for ghosts?
Hot ashes for trees? Hot air for a cool breeze? Cold comfort for change?
And did you exchange a walk on part in the war for a lead role in a cage?
How I wish, how I wish you were here.
We're just two lost souls swimming in a fish bowl,
year after year, running over the same old ground.
What have we found?
The same old fears, wish you were here.
Pink Floyd
One of their greatest songs. Just go and listen to it
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dey keling! apasal sentimental sangat? niasing this is already out of Pervert Alliance's fundamentals; NOT BEING A SENTIMENTAL PUSSY!
anyway in your sentimental poem, got talk bout fish in bowl rite. I JUST BOUGHT A FEW GOLDFISH ALSO waaaahahahahahahahahahhahahahha
Cibai, dun tell me u dun like sentimental songs. Walau at least I dun listen to Hillary Duff and all that. Besides its a rock ballad lah
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