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Friday Gavin

My Twentieth Century

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I woke up this morning,Dreading the thoughts of another, dull and boring day.Hey! Woe is me.I go out on the streets, northside of the cityI see the steel, the fading rustAnd the fields I used to play in...My friends are famous and all my foes live happyLoved by lycra, fooled by velcroAnd fucked by what they need...But who am I to criticise? My pointing finger backfiresI hang my head down low.I once believed in Jesus,Now I can`t believe in rock`n`rollFrom baptism to alcohol, in a land suffocatingly greenHey! The myth is magic, do you know what I mean?The politics of sin and of sexSuffer the fools, pawn our jewels, will it ever change?But who am I criticise? I`ve made my bed, I lie on itAnd hold my head up highMy disbelief, my fake redemptionMy twentieth centuryMy holy war, my self indulgenceMy twentieth centuryMy human flesh, my sad dependenceMy twentieth centuryMy apathy, my big decision.My twentieth century.

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