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| Topic: Say Something Vague - part 11 | |
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no one knows what it's like to be the bad man to be the sad man behind blue eyes But dreams Are as empty As my conscience Seems to be    I have hours only lonely My love is vengeance that’s never free When my fist clenches crack it open before I usually lose my cool and if I swallow anything evil put your fingers down my throat ***Air guitar whirlwind move*** |
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Where did you come from
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Alabama, with a Banjo on my knee
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Blue opaque Mermaid Tear given to Soul Friend at work...
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So beautiful
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She's wearing my shirt....
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Well you shouldn´t leave things laying around the pool.
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Wasn't me
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Who? Look  I'm an Owl Love that group... See I was going to say today I wanted to be a unicorn but wow you took that whole other level  you'd make a good unicorn (pay no attention to the bridle) |
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Who? Look I'm an Owl Love that group... I woke up in a Soho Doorway. a policeman knew my name he said you can go sleep at home tonight if you can get up and walk away I staggered back to the underground and the breeze blew back my hair I remember throwing punches  around and preaching  from my chair
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If only......
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Who? Look I'm an Owl Love that group... I woke up in a Soho Doorway. a policeman knew my name he said you can go sleep at home tonight if you can get up and walk away I staggered back to the underground and the breeze blew back my hair I remember throwing punches around and preaching from my chair    OH YES. |
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I wonder if he´s got anything to say, other than suggestive remarks.
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I doubt it...
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I wonder if he knows who he is.
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Wheres the mute button?
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mmmf mmmfff
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