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I was just playing around with oxymorons and ended up trying to make a whole song out of them - just for a laugh!
This is the result.
Intimate Strangers
Well meaning deceiving
Same old difference
Lies worth believing
Endless curtailing
Of obsessive indifference
Just breathless exhaling
So lonely together
Same old difference
A finite forever
A senseless emotion
Of possessive deliverance
And distant devotion
Pick your preference
Won’t make no difference
What you need is what you get?
I guess I never understood that yet
The grass is greener sitting on the fence?
Makes no fucking sense to me
Steadfastly forsaking
Same old difference
Reality faking
With dry-eyed crying?
Just meaningless inference
And effortless trying
Free-loving for sale
Same old difference
Constant betrayal
Screaming in silence
At arrogant deference
And velvet-gloved violence
Pick your preference
Don’t make no difference
What you get is what you need?
I guess I’m working to a different creed
There ain’t no perfect in the present tense
Makes no fucking sense to me
It makes for a very interesting song - scans surprisingly well. Can't say I really understand it, if it actually does have an overall meaning, but it still sounds funky. I like.
It makes for a very interesting song - scans surprisingly well. Can't say I really understand it, if it actually does have an overall meaning, but it still sounds funky. I like.
It's a pair of good sounding oxymoron sentences put together.
Its like signing with a single rhyme and rhyming every word ¬¬
A.K.A 1) no meaning
2) No beat
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