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Posted By | Discussion Topic: It's Hard to Make Up Your Mind, Sometimes | ||||
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spitfire421 | posted on 11-05-2001 @ 3:11 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | Wake me when the day breaks Show me how the sun shines Tell me about your heartaches Who could be so unkind? Do you dream to touch me? And smile down deep inside Or could you just kill me? It's hard to make up your mind, sometimes. My angels, my devils, my thorn in my pride. Are you wanting inspiration You spill your secrets on me Then you tell me with a whisper Of things that will never be. Do you hear me breathing? Does it make you want to scream? Did you ever like a bad dream? Sometimes life is obscene. My angels, my devils, my thorn in my pride. Lover cover me with your sleep Let your love light shine Lover cover me with a good dream Let your love light shine Old School? New School? Shit, I didn't even go to school! NEVER FORGET!!! | ||||
Rone | posted on 11-05-2001 @ 3:29 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01 | What kind of trouble did i get into? Gotcha moving, gotcha moving Not staying long just passing through Keep you rolling, keep you rolling I know the chemicals you like too Gotcha moving, gotcha moving And if you ask me nice I'll take you to school Keep you rolling, keep you rolling I took all i need I don't need no more Then i'll take what i want Until i want some more You can't stop Or i might pass ya If you slow down I'll out last ya But when you're down You won't find me laughing Just one question i might ask ya It might sound like a disaster Can you make this thing go faster? I know something baby we can do Gotcha moving, gotcha moving A pinch, a bite, a lick or maybe two Keep you rolling, keep you rolling Saw what i came to see Don't want to see no more I don't think it's diseased But is sure is sore | ||||
spitfire421 | posted on 11-06-2001 @ 2:46 PM | ||||
O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | I've been in a Crowes mood lately... Cascading and blue w/out a sound Now I've traded my black feathers for a crown So feed me milk & honey Lay me down Lay me down Look around Show me holy places not yet found Let's disappear and we'll hide underground We'll get high and we'll feel safe & sound It comes around Arayayayound Chorus: You got my soul singing my soul singing You got my soul singing my soul singing You got my soul singing my soul singing You got my soul singing my soul singing Home bound Tired of tired of running town to town Tired of my heart turned upside down Now my life's a smile not a frown The sound The sound Chorus Old School? New School? Shit, I didn't even go to school! NEVER FORGET!!! | ||||
Psycho Bitch | posted on 11-06-2001 @ 3:28 PM | ||||
Psychopath Registered: Jul. 01 | quote: Me too...wonder why You come in the room and you close the door And you let me see what you're really here for Then you lay me down in an unmade bed And you show me things that aren't easily said Working in circles and twisting away Making it hard to breathe Touching my skin I don't want it to end I'm gone and you can't catch me Chorus: There's no use lying Because I've heard all your bullshit before You've said your old line for the very last time Don't want you round my backdoor She says my name and it takes me away A kiss on my brow and I'm here to stay When the clock chimes twelve And we're down on the floor She tells me things I've never heard before Working in circles and twisting away Making it hard to breathe Touching my skin I don't want it to end I'm gone and you can't catch me Said there ain't no use in crying. Cause it will only, only drive you mad Does it hurt to hear them lying? Was this the only world you had? [ÃAIMÃ ] [ÃE-MailÃ] | ||||
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