Gimmie Back The Wheel
Sunday, July 3, 2005 • Posted by jcb
Our sabbatical over, your editors are eager to return to duty on the front lines of felonious fun. After six weeks on the run, we will shortly present a series of photo-essays for those enquiring minds looking to peruse some of our first world mischief. So without further adieu…
ignominious return to NYC. June 3rd, 2005.
Coming back to life
Where were you when I was burned and broken
While the days slipped by from my window watching
Where were you when I was hurt and I was helpless
Because the things you say and the things you do surround me
While you were hanging yourself on someone else’s words
dying to believe in what you heard
I was staring straight into the shining sun
Winter sunset in Buzios last week.
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I was a fighter, I could turn on a thread. Now I stand accused of the things I've said.