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<center><FONT COLOR="#000080">--- Edited 1 times, lastly by rbrown on Aug 11, 2003 ---</FONT></center>

Being straight can mean two things
Either your heteral sexual
Or you lost your wings
Being grounded can also have faults
This memory chip called time in a vault

Chorus: Lock it up where do I belong
My friend's all tell me I must be so
strong
When in all actuality I'm scared to
death
The fix is round the corner this
world is a mess

I try to act normal, as normal can be
I'm living a lie, for it is not me
Proving to someone one day at a time
I used to be king, now I'm talking in
rhymes

The soldier, the hippy, all die the
same
Cept Junkies are alone, and killers
go out with a gun in thier hand

It's not that junkie's don't own guns
They just have differant targets
With off colored runs
Running from something they can't
Understand
I wonder if dying a soldier makes one
a man

Is there purpose in any of this crazy
Plot
To fill up the graveyards, the
Presidents lot

Where have all the flowers gone
Long time passing
Where have all these soldiers gone
Not long ago

*to the beat of Tupacs (song for my mother) & the Pete's hymn