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| Posted By | Discussion Topic: I know that fortune is waiting to be kind | ||||
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| Psycho Bitch | posted on 12-20-2001 @ 4:15 AM |    | |||
| Psychopath Registered: Jul. 01  | Mississippi Every step of the way We walk the line Your days are numbered So are mine Time is piling up We struggle and we scrape All boxed in Nowhere to escape The city's just a jungle More games to play I'm trapped in the heart of it Trying to get away I was raised in the country Been working in the town I been in trouble since I Set my suitcase down I ain't got nothing for you I had nothing before Don't even have anything For myself anymore Sky's full of fire And the rain is pouring down There's nothing you can sell me So I'll see you around All my powers of expression And thoughts so sublime Could never do you justice Reason or rhyme There's only one thing that I did wrong I stayed in Mississippi a day too long The devil's in the alley The mule kickin' in the stall Say anything you wanna I've heard it all I was thinking about the things that she said I was dreaming I was sleeping in you bed Walking through the leaves Falling from the trees Feel like a stranger nobody sees So many things we never will undo I know you're sorry, well I'm sorry too Some people will offer you their hand and some won't Last night I knew you, tonight I don't I need something strong to distract my mind I'm gonna look at you till my eyes go blind Well I got here, following the southern star I crossed that river just to be where you are There's only one thing that I did wrong I stayed in Mississippi a day too long Well my ship's been split to splinters I's sinking fast I'm drowning in the poison Got no future Got no past But my heart is not weary, it's light and it's free I've got nothing but affection for those who've sailed with me Everybody's moving if they ain't already there Everybody's got to move somewhere Well stick with me baby anyhow Things should start to get interesting right about now My clothes are wet Tight on my skin Not as tight as the corner that I painted myself in I know that fortune is waiting to be kind So give me your hand and say you'll be mine The emptiness is endless Cold as clay You can always come back But you can't come back all the way Well there's only one thing that I did wrong I stayed in Mississippi a day too long Yeah the only thing that I did wrong Was stayed in Mississippi a day too long The only thing that I did wrong Was stayed in Mississippi a day too long  Thank you Sluggo:)....I Y the Brokenjaw and the Luna B* I have made some big mistakes, and I've paid a heavy price, I found a little peace between will and sacrifice, I have watched as all my dreams went walking out the door, and I think I deserve just a little more | ||||
| Drunken GW I Pissed on a Church to get this Status. | posted on 12-20-2001 @ 9:29 AM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Dec. 00 | Million MilesYou took a part of me that I really miss I keep asking myself how long it can go on like this You told yourself a lie Thats alright mama I told myself one too I try to get closer but I'm still a million miles from you You took the silver, you took the gold You left me standing out in the cold People asked about you, I didn't tell them everything I knew Well I try to get closer but I'm still a million miles from you I'm driftin' in and out of dreamless sleep Somehow my memory's /Throwing all my memories in a ditch so deep Did so many things I never did intend to do And I try to get closer but I'm still a million miles from you I need your love so bad, turn your lamp down low I need every bit of it for the places that I go Sometimes I wonder, tell us just what it's all coming to Well I try to get closer but I'm still a million miles from you ... Well I don't dare close my eyes and I don't dare wink Maybe in the next life I'll be able to hear myself think Feel like talking to somebody but I just don't know who Well I try to get closer but I'm still a million miles from you Yes the last thing you said before you hit the street "Gonna find me a janitor to sweep me off my feet" I said that's alright mama ...you... you do what you gotta do Well I try to get closer I'm still a million miles from you Rock me pretty baby rock me all at once, rock me for a little while /Rock me pretty baby, rock me 'til everything gets real Rock me for a couple of months /Rock me for a little while, rock me 'til there's nothing left to feel And I'll rock you too I try to get closer but I'm still a million miles from you Well there's voices in the night trying to be heard I'm sittin' here listenin' to every mind-pollutin' word I know plenty of people put me up for a day or two Yes I try to get closer but I'm still a million miles from you | ||||
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