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this is what i heard,
playing on the radio-oh: "ive got my suit case ive got my mu sic you dun remember you dun rememba mah na-ame, oh "this not the last time this not the last time, no..." and this is what she told me, naked and crying on my bedsheets: "ive lost control. ive lost everything that i built my dreams upon. "i lived to love you, and when you were gone, i just couldnt ~slice the bread anymore." LOOKAT ME! look in my eyes- the way they twist and writhe when you pass by, oh... "You've always had the most beautiful hands, you know." Running my own over them like i knew how to play guitar. I knew that she could play me. She looked up to me like a Michaelangelo centerfold, though not so carved in stone. "Wake up, Davie." ~ And yet again, the alarm clock cuts me off right before the happily ever after. |
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OH!!!
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sounds like meeeeee.......
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teddybear <3
happens to the best of us, rockman. :D thanks for posting. |
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