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Post by franklima on May 20, 2008 19:48:54 GMT -5
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Post by franklima on May 21, 2008 8:48:35 GMT -5
It's alright, it's alright If you don't think about it It's alright Gotta have hope, gotta carry on
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Post by sterno on May 21, 2008 15:48:01 GMT -5
We're against the tide, with the wind in our face With the Great Divide and a goal to chase And if I don't survive, will you stay on the case And will you testify in my place?
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Post by sterno on May 21, 2008 17:45:58 GMT -5
Can it be a mental disease, aha Please help me brother, don't blow my cover Je suis magnifique, c'est le vie Can't kick the habit, just gotta have it!
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Post by franklima on May 22, 2008 9:41:38 GMT -5
When the wind blows, many leaves will fall. In my mind I see, When the wind blows, many leaves will fall. This is an emergency
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Post by franklima on May 22, 2008 15:29:17 GMT -5
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Post by franklima on May 22, 2008 15:33:07 GMT -5
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Post by sterno on May 22, 2008 15:53:55 GMT -5
One time I saw you in the street Thought that I would be that kind you want Ooh babe, you're the best of them all. All alone I've tried to see Then you agree, let me climb your wall Ooh baby, you're the best of them all.
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Post by franklima on May 22, 2008 16:57:43 GMT -5
If you run out of luck don't give in to hate Just find a new direction before it's too late
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Post by franklima on May 22, 2008 20:35:32 GMT -5
Oh, Suzannah's bedraggled but she Still wears the locket 'round her neck. She's got a picture on the table Of a man who is young and able. Oh, Suzannah's gonna cry, Oh, Suzannah's still alive. Whiskey or gin, that's alright, When there's nothing in her bed at night She sleeps with the covers down, Hopin' that somebody gets in. Doesn't matter what she does, She knows that she can't win. Oh, Suzannah's gonna cry. She's got a doll with one eye, That always cries when she gets some sleep She's waiting for a soldier to come home, But she'll cry and never die. Oh, Suzannah's gonna cry, Oh, Suzannah's still alive. Whiskey or gin, that's alright, When there's nothing in her bed at night She sleeps with the covers down, Hopin' that somebody gets in. Doesn't matter what she does, She knows that she can't win. Oh, Suzannah's still alive. Oh, Suzannah's gonna cry, Oh, Suzannah's still alive. Oh, Suzannah's still alive.
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Post by sterno on May 23, 2008 0:39:54 GMT -5
That's all she wrote On the back of an old brown envelope A few killer lines to get my goat That's all she wrote
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Post by franklima on May 23, 2008 11:11:47 GMT -5
To be just where you are. In dreams I have seen you, But you are so very far. How long must I travel on, To be just where you are? How long must I travel on, To be just where you are? I was your friend, I was a fool, I feel for you, though we're far apart. I see your face, Lost without trace, I see your mind, just an empty space. Mindless child of motherhood, You have lost the thing that's good. Mindless child of motherhood, You have lost the thing that's good. I know that it's not fair, To bare a bastard son, But why do you hide there, When we could have shared a love? How long must I travel on, To be just where you are? How long must I travel on, To be just where you are? I was your friend, I was a fool, I feel for you, though we're far apart. I see your face, Lost without trace, I see your mind, just an empty space. Mindless child of motherhood, You have lost the thing that's good. Mindless child of motherhood, You have lost the thing that's good to me.
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Post by franklima on May 23, 2008 19:27:28 GMT -5
She's leaving me cold I don't understand Hearts beating hard on the edge of the floor Gotta kill this pain 'cause I can't take no more Bright Lights on a cold night If it feels good then it's alright Thinking about when we first met All these memories kill me Get them out of my head The flashing lights of the cities roar Make my mind a blurr Who's knocking on the door Nothing's for keeps Can't get no sleep My future is late Guess I'll find it next week Bright Lights on a cold night If it feels good then it's alright She's caught up in the spotlight See her up there in a New York fashion show See the freedom in her eyes Could've chose a better time For it all to go wrong Another night and my life is my own But it scares me half to death Out in the bars in the village with friends You can buy me a drink But please don't mention her name Bright Lights on a cold night She's up there in the spotlight Now it's over and it's goodnight Bright Lights (x 3) See her up there in a New York fashion show See the freedom in her eyes Could've chose a better time For it all to go wrong Bright Lights on a cold night If it feels good then it's alright Bright Lights
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Post by franklima on May 23, 2008 20:12:54 GMT -5
While living for today I know you, you are a faker, don't try me I will take you While living for today Don't stand in the light for the truth it will blind you Secure in your offices of self-gratification Deaf to the cries of the innocent strangers you buried Don't look over your shoulder for the past is still burning Or wriggle and squirm for your soul has forgotten Controlling the man that through greed has brought misery to the world Guilty until you're proven innocent I'm sorry, but you've sealed your own fate Guilty until you're proven innocent Guilty because you looked/turned away Power manipulators, conspirators, dictators Drive the people underground But we'll rise up through the ashes, To stand where light can find us In every nation, every land You buy and you sell with no thought for the future Controlling the masses in true business like fashion TV, the media, lies and deception blinding us
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Post by debbie on May 24, 2008 4:05:24 GMT -5
This is just ridiculous now.
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