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Negative Vibe

By Bruce Clifford

Information's gathered in a box locked up tight
Falling from the highest floor never seemed so right
Crying out for answers in a galaxy that's been absorbed
Emotional chaos lingers in a world that once was pure

People fighting people on both sides of this plane
Psycho babble rambles on with the regulars and insane
Radiation boils over the rivers and the tide
Take me to this realization of false justice and lack of pride

I get a negative vibe every time you come to me
You approach your thoughts with careless tongue
You can't get along with anyone

I get a negative vibe every time you say my name
You misrepresent the truth in a careless way
It's time you find another game to play

Memories are stored in the reflections of your dreams
Signs turn into visions and make up all of your extremes
Questions that are answered are buried in the sand
Mixed messages and decisions raise the standard of things I will never understand

I get a negative vibe every time you come to me
You approach your thoughts with careless tongue
You can't get along with anyone

I get a negative vibe every time you say my name
You misrepresent the truth in a careless way
It's time you find another game to play

2004 Bruce Clifford  

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