For Everything I've Done (No Thanks)
Dec. 15th, 2007 09:31 am![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
jheti
I dreamed that there was a book that would tell me what it meant. This of course was waylaid by another more particular book.
There is no Acts 33:57. Even I know that. Yes, without looking.
On bended knee? Not tonight. I have a headache.
I once had lots of pride
The world was in my hands
I lived way at the top
In castles made of sand
(Oh, oh, oh, I dream of you, sometimes)
Was it as good for you as it was good for me?
We may be talking apocrypha, here, but that's more research than I care to do.
Oh, damn the council at Nicea, anyway.
There is no Acts 33:57. Even I know that. Yes, without looking.
On bended knee? Not tonight. I have a headache.
I once had lots of pride
The world was in my hands
I lived way at the top
In castles made of sand
(Oh, oh, oh, I dream of you, sometimes)
Was it as good for you as it was good for me?
We may be talking apocrypha, here, but that's more research than I care to do.
Oh, damn the council at Nicea, anyway.
