What a Poor Pharmacist Vol. 2 why live life from dream to dream, and dread the day when dreaming ends?
Why Queue...again?
sit down and enjoy the music.

Friday, November 30, 2007


The Pharmers' Connection

In response to constance's blog, and a grim reminder of pharmaco paper. Let no more brain cells die, no more meningeal arteries be vasodilated, let us never sit for any more pharmaco papers again.

Why are there so many notes for us pharmers
And all printed on both sides
Pharmers have visions, but they're just illusions
And pharmers have nothing to hide
So we've been told just choose to believe it
But I know they're wrong, wait and see

someday we'll find it
that pharmer's connection
the muggers, the dreamers and me

Is it that every word,
every line and answer
the page with the big, big star
somebody said "this will come out, believe it"
and look what its done so far
what's so amazing
that keeps us revising
what so we think we might glean
someday we'll find it
that pharmer's connection
the muggers, the dreamers and me

All of us under a spell,
we know this test's probably tragic...

Do you just want to sleep
and start hearing voices?
Saying don't write your name.
Is this the answer that will get you an A+?
Or leave you cowering in shame?
I've heard it too many times to ignore it.
It's something that just supposed to be.
Someday we'll find it, the pharmer connection,
the muggers, the dreamers and me.

Dispense-A-Dream '07
Live your dream!
1:02 pm

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