The 1 Millionth Man March -5th December 2005
the 1 millionth man march was hosted by me
-1 man standing with 1 million empty seats
..speaking to no-one, as if i was alone, and..
-i didnt know what was supposed to be going on
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oh no, now the spot lights shifting positions
-its seems no one was really interested in my lyrics
ah shit, wats the difference? they were never really there!
..which seems unfair.. but i guess in the end man, i didnt really care.
the 1 millionth man march was hosted by me
-1 man standing with 1 million empty seats
..speaking to no-one, as if i was alone, and..
-i didnt know what was supposed to be going on
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oh no, now the spot lights shifting positions
-its seems no one was really interested in my lyrics
ah shit, wats the difference? they were never really there!
..which seems unfair.. but i guess in the end man, i didnt really care.
umm its essentially saying that i write to express myself... and the ending is kind of the realisation that i dont care if there is an audience or not...
