| LAST LINE REPEATED Posted: 10/20/2006 7:49:31 PM | my time is my time not your time you little squid have some patience ,here's your hat and come on in tap your knee ,cough for me and pay my pretty nurse show up late I'll make you wait but oh it could be worse medicines great down in the States theres money to be made young and wise keep us alive as long as they are getting paid the few that stay get by with the pay you and I would see but understand their reward is grand servicing the need to heal | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/20/2006 7:55:18 PM | but understand their reward is grand servicing the need to heal Or the need to feel, that once again, these men, beat me to the punch? No lunch for me, computer way too slow, to be in these games, stays the same, here it is anyway. Hey. my time, is my time, not, your time, you little squid you! All cuddly and cute! Wiggly and woggly found in an old boot! Squiggley and squaggley, twas love at first sight This squid and I will never fight! Oh no, and at the best sea sides and shores we'll live in castles of coral and the parties we'll give! We'll invite all the best sea creatures, scallops and stars w'll go to all the right resteraunts, all the right bars! But we'll live together sea horse and squid! Wake up! Thats the wierdest dream I ever did!  | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/20/2006 8:12:30 PM | Wake up! Thats the wierdest dream I ever did left me feeling giddy, like a little kid hoping no one notices all the things i hid out there behind the shed in my backyard i've let the demons out to play free from my mind, just for today i know in the end i'll have to pay cuz those devils play quite hard | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/20/2006 8:12:31 PM | cause those devils play quite hard I keep them buried in your backyard I dig them all up on all hallows eve dressed as clowns to run in the street with saddles on backs they fill their sacks and random attacks cover their tracks so beware of the next clever clown you meet knocking at your door saying trick or treat | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/20/2006 8:27:53 PM | knocking at your door saying trick or treat they all want something good to eat i'll just get my broom, and beat their seats they won't want my candy no more cackling wildly, riding the clowns i'll bury my spurs way deep down til they're screaming all over town and they'll never come trickin my door | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/20/2006 8:36:51 PM | and they'll never come trickin my door pickin my door kickin my door no they'll never come trickin my door
and they'll never come pissen my floors kissin my floors missin my floors no they'll never come pissing my floors
and they won't come in and out my windows as they had done before. | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/20/2006 8:43:24 PM | as they had done before they left with a bellow a fleeting finger and a slam of the door but they'll be back the sons of whores leavin lunches on my floor til I can't take it any more | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/20/2006 9:11:58 PM | til I can't take it any more you scream and cry then slam the door feeling a little used as i fall to the floor i'm walking away this time i know just when enough's had it out when whatever is a phrase you can't do without knowing i've been ko'd in our ten round bout i'm walking away this time | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/20/2006 10:18:24 PM | i'm walking away this time can't think of another damm rhyme but it bothers me left hanging there a line just dangling in the air So I guess it was not really true It bothered me made me feel blue no I could not walk away this time and leave a long dangling line | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/21/2006 5:43:58 PM | Leave a long and dangling line when you go away this time So I may find which way to go If I feel our love is flying slow If I feel that you will not return If I feel the shatter and the burn I will tug a llittle on the line And hope it reaches you just in time | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/21/2006 6:12:39 PM | And hope it reaches you just in time If you are here maybe you will smell my bait Is there anyway I can lure you to me I'm not sure I can find the way to enter your heart Tell me where you are, in a car, in a bar On a site or on a flight Will I find you in my dreams Or in parlor games If you can see me please try But I know its ok to still cry | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/21/2006 6:20:20 PM | I know its ok to still cry its what I do along with sigh The miles seem to part our ways The what ifs will be come what mays Not knowing of someone is true yet the not knowing lies only upon you No parlor games or hits and miss lets long and wait for the beginning kiss | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/21/2006 6:21:25 PM | Lets long and wait for the beganning kiss, and maybe it wont be missed. A heart broken, and its like a lost token. Spent so fast, and it just didn't last. You felt as if you wore a mask, and its because you were a ass. | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/21/2006 6:27:34 PM | because you were an ass you answer with an ask you cover with a cough that really pisses me of but I'm a simple man not hard to understand I loser but at least I try with a pretty good reason to cry | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/21/2006 6:44:56 PM | With a pretty good reason to cry I sit and ponder on the final sigh I sit and wait and wonder within Hope to cope with defenseless sin How to understand and deal with the hate how to comprehend on the devils semming fate So for now Ill just sit...restless and alone wondering if one day my soul will find a home | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/21/2006 6:56:07 PM | wondering if one day my soul will find a home take me to the place where Im not alone Standing at the terminal waiting for you I'm wondering if you even flew I can't take the rejection of the heart even if I am the guilty part To know me is to love me, or hate me Just know that, if you are open to fate with me | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/21/2006 6:59:07 PM | if you are open to fate with me you must get up off of your knees cause I love the way you tease but honey I also like to please got to settle down ,plant me failing feet get a lil sumpin ,to set me on my seat winters climbing in ,time to buckle down walk on into town,ride myself a clown | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/21/2006 6:59:20 PM | walk on into town, ride myself a clown In the dearest heart ever born Then i'll never be alone Listen at me drone The heart is a special place it doesnt have a face It has a raging inferno so take me dont let me go Diva  | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/21/2006 7:07:00 PM | so take me dont let me go to fall again in the dust like snow dont leave this time cant take the torture stay with me, make the love pure Love me for life, infinity times two always hold me close I love it when you do so hold on tight and kiss me sweet feel me melt in your arms and fall unto your feet......... | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/21/2006 8:03:01 PM | feel me melt in your arms and fall unto your feet......... If you fall to my feet, I will kneel to meet and hold tight with a kiss that I know is pure bliss I would never leave if one actually gave me life I need something more than a wife Something I've never had, a life with zest Until then I dream of you being the best | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/21/2006 8:37:02 PM | I dream of you being the best soul i've ever known someone i can belong to, and yet still be my own another fictional mind to tame the lonely blues singing songs of yesterday, giving them to you finding melodies and lines that fill in all the gray putting them together in the most unusual way knowing these unsung tunes beat straight into you feeling you know the meaning of the lines within the blues | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/21/2006 8:50:10 PM | you know the meaning of the lines within the blues and you know how to say it ,its what I love about you waiting for your return anticipating your silly words been watchin all day ,yours are the sweetest I've ever heard you always used to say some of the crazy shyt that happens everyday was not a coinsedents it was just a matter of time and since I been missing you lately I been thinkin too baby about tracking you down and telling you that you are mine | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/21/2006 9:12:07 PM | tracking you down and telling you that you are mine you're words are never lost on me, i study every line i work my way around them before getting to the core longing just to tell you, i'm yours, i'm yours, i'm yours wishing for the right rhythems to let it be heard anew how many ways there are to say i love, i love, love you writing in motions unknowing, not seeing, but still i believe someday when time has given in, we'll have just what we need | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED STANZAS Posted: 10/21/2006 9:38:12 PM | someday when time has given in ,we'll have just what we need also this my friend is something if not everything that I believe yet something still troubles me about these personally aimed jests we are all a group of friends with the occasional unannounced guests we whine and flirt and offer ,decline and giggle twist and even propose there is also attacks and accusations from uncomfortable "one of those" I wish that this was fiction but who among us can pretend to not know that nothing can be taken seriously unless you invite it into your home | |
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| LAST LINE REPEATED Posted: 10/21/2006 9:38:45 PM | someday when time has given in ,we'll have just what we need also this my friend is something if not everything that I believe yet something still troubles me about these personally aimed jests we are all a group of friends with the occasional unannounced guests we whine and flirt and offer ,decline and giggle twist and even propose there is also attacks and accusations from uncomfortable "one of those" I wish that this was fiction but who among us can pretend to not know that nothing can be taken seriously unless you invite it into your home | |
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