By Zero #1 (been gone a little while)
Date: 26 March 2001
Inside of Black and White
Inside of Black and White,
Where nothing is as it seems,
Where rivers always run up-stream,
and pants zip up at the seams,
Where Antelopes jump and scrape at the ground,
Where you can find everything at the lost and found.
(that's inside of Black and White)
Inside of Black and White,
Nobody knows quite where,
It's the only single perfect place,
To rip out all of your hair,
When you want to scream and nothing comes out,
It's a nice little cubby to just sit and pout.
(that's inside of Black and White)
Inside of Black and White,
It may sound just a little small,
but you've got to remember, It's the cardinal rule,
In here, the word small, can be TALL,
It's to show you that it's points of views that change the way we see,
It's not what we're looking at,moreover it's the way it looks at me.
(that's inside of Black and White)
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