G A
I escaped with my morals intact
C G
and hell, only to go back
G C
I escaped for a while,
insanity
from hospital in a taxi
I escaped the noise of the city
by the skin of my teeth.
from hard drive hell
I escaped from my certain fate
from Alcatraz
from Gilligan's Island.
I escaped this afternoon,
from Ward 13 to write this
by the grace of God.
F E x 4
I escaped with 60 dollars
I escaped being eaten by a pelican
nervous breakdown
to breathe ocean air.
[Not by David Scrimshaw, just posted by him]
Sunday, 17 June 2007
Lyric: I Escaped
Posted by David Scrimshaw at 17:55 0 comments
tags: Google poem, song
Monday, 4 June 2007
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