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What is the bleeding point anyway?

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    What is the bleeding point anyway?

    We're all going to die.
    Why bother to do anything?
    Have the pikeys and the doleys got it right? Do they intuitively know something that is beyond the rest of us?
    Don't bother discussing, it doesn't matter.....
    Why not?

    #2
    Yes
    Insanity: repeating the same actions, but expecting different results.
    threadeds website, and here's my blog.

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      #3
      Play the game existence to the End
      Of the begining ...of the begining ...of the begining ...






      Work and work for love and sex
      Ain’t you hungry for success, success, success, success
      Does it matter? (shattered) does it matter?
      I’m shattered.
      Shattered

      Ahhh, look at me, I’m a shattered
      I’m a shattered
      Look at me- I’m a shattered, yeah

      Pride and joy and greed and sex
      That’s what makes our town the best
      Pride and joy and dirty dreams and still surviving on the street
      And look at me, I’m in tatters, yeah
      I’ve been battered, what does it matter
      Does it matter, uh-huh
      Does it matter, uh-huh, I’m a shattered

      Don’t you know the crime rate is going up, up, up, up, up
      To live in this town you must be tough, tough, tough, tough, tough!
      You got rats on the west side
      Bed bugs uptown
      What a mess this town’s in tatters I’ve been shattered
      My brain’s been battered, splattered all over manhattan

      Uh-huh, this town’s full of money grabbers
      Go ahead, bite the big apple, don’t mind the maggots, huh
      Shadoobie, my brain’s been battered
      My friends they come around they
      Flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter, flatter
      Pile it up, pile it high on the platter
      Last edited by Central-Scrutiniser; 5 April 2006, 13:58.
      If you have done no wrong then you have nothing to fear ...perhaps.

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