too_many_words cold tea izz izz crackle clang overload and burning up (too many secrets, marty) too too too many for me (most icky and picky) 000106 ... Rasputine listens to Low Three inches above the floor Man in the box wants to burn my soul And I'm tired... 'Is that the truth?', He says, 'The pain is easy...' Too many words... Too many words... And I can't hear them... If you're hearing screams Come back, child, come back My hands are dry But I know they're gonna make it Just one more night Too many words... Too many words... ~And I can't hear them...~ 001009 ... orbst Too many words. Not enough candy. 010130 what's it to you? who go blather from