Out From The Grave Of Sweet Lady Liberty's Divine
Calling Forth Out From The Heavens Above To Her Sacred
Arena PassionSword Of Centrist Green Gladiators Below...
Welcome to My World
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Welcome to my world,
Won't you come on in
Miracles, I guess
Still happen now and then
Step into my heart
Leave your cares behind
Welcome to my world
Built with you in mind
Knock and the door shall be open
Seek and you will find
Ask and you'll be given
The key to this heart of mine
I'll be waiting there
With my arms unfurled
Waiting just for you
Welcome to my world
Welcome to my world
So Now Lets Go Ahead & Talk About Truly Digesting
The "Welcome To My Lost Horizons World" Word, Thus
Feeding Forth On The True Words Of Divine Truth...
So Happy Horrid Horror-Filled Rosh Hash-Hanah-Ram-Me-danm & Sant Fran-Sissy Day all Coming On The Same Day This Year For All Those Christian...Jews & Muslims Out There Who Want & Demand Their Rights To Continue To RUN ROLL But Will & Have Defin-ate-Ly & Din-Finatively Denied Our Passionsword Arena Gladiator Rito Pagano To Mortal Combat Our Choosen (Munus) = Sacred obbligation Way Not Theirs...EVER!!!
Now Go Towards The Upcoming horizons edge & Re-connect The Divine Dots...
Thus More Lost Horizons Are To Come Upon The Up Coming
On Rushing Horizon Edge...So...Once Again Just As Before...
P.S.
Signed Once Again Sadly Gladly & Tragically
At The Divine Sacred PassionSword Blades Edge
We For EverMore BitterSweet Over Bitter
Arena Gladiators Of The Society Of The Sacred PassionsWord
This "Welcome To My Lost Horizons World" Blogger Blog Was
Posted In Memoriam To Gladiator Zero's Good Friend...Doug Hopkins
Lost Horizons
(Lyrics By Doug Hopkins)
The last horizons I can see are filled with bars and factories
and in them all we fight to stay awake...
Drink enough of anything to make this world look new again
Drunk drunk drunk in the gardens and the graves
She had nothing left to say so she said she loved me
I stood there grateful for the lie...
Drink enough of anything to make this girl look new again
Drunk drunk drunk in the gardens and the graves
Turn summer trees to bones and ice
Turn insect songs against the night
With words we build and words we break
I'm drunk drunk drunk in the gardens and the graves...
Maybe I could use you to reassure myself
I wouldn't wish this indecision on anybody else
Drink enough of anything to make this world look new again
And when the sin smiles how could it be wrong
The last horizons I could see are now resigned to memories
I never thought I'd still be here today...
Drink enough of anything to make myself look new again
Drunk drunk drunk in the gardens and the graves.
Thus Doug had an uncanny knack for melody to produce songs
which were at the same time tender and aggressive,
guarded & embarrassingly honest.
During Hopkins' time with the group that he founded they were one of the smartest, most literate bands in the country, thanks largely to his contributions. Hopkins' long apprenticeship in the Tempe music scene gave him familiarity in a broad range of musical styles, which he employed to full effect with the Gin Blossoms
In 2000, The Arizona Republic published a list of the top 100 Valley rock bands of all time, and Hopkins was in four of them. For over a decade, he was a commanding figure in the local music scene, as important and influential as The Beatles were to the Liverpool of the early '60s. A proven hitmaker, a brilliant musician and an immensely gifted and intelligent man, Doug Hopkins deserves mention a one of the greatest, if not most well-remembered, rock musicians of the last decade.
In Memory To My Good Friend Doug Hopkins
& A Time When Long Ago When We Were
Young In Youth & Free In Spirit...
And Lost In A Time When All Seemed Possible.
Also To All Those Plastic Fake False Nasty
Two Faced Back Stabbing Lying Deceitful Dispicable
Evil Rotten Creatures In Human Form That Unfortunatly
We Both Found Ourselves Within Their Horrid Mist...
To Them Once Again As Stated To Them Then...VA FAN CULO!
Again Dedicated "Until I Fall Away"
To My Good Friend Doug Hopkins Until
We Run To The River Again As We Did As Kids...
Until I Fall Away Lyrics
Gin Blossoms
I want to tell if I am or am not myself
It's hard to know
how far or if at all could go
I've waited far too long
For something I forgot was wrong
I don't know all the answers
I think that I'll find
Or have it within the time
But it's all that I'll have in mind
Until I fall away
I won't keep you waiting long
Until I fall away
I don't know what to do anymore
Until I fall away
My fear pretend that I'll never be in love again
It's real to me but not like these fools
And not like this scene
I won't find or have it within the time
If it's all rusted and fade
In the spot where we fell
Where I thought I'd left behind
It's loose now but we could try
Until I fall away
I won't keep you waiting long
Until I fall away
I don't know what to do anymore
Until I fall away...
When there's no good answers
And no new questions
Another personal disaster
There's nowhere to go but down...
Be Seeing You On The Other Side Someday...
As You Fade Now Once Again In Sacred Memoriam
& A Time When Long Ago When We Were
Young In Youth & Free In Spirit...
And To "Welcome To My Lost Horizons World"
Out From The Grave Black
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