| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/27/2008 9:57:50 PM | One Night, One Dance......One more dance....
couldja play one more song
so we'll have one more chance
to whisper sweet nothings
in each other's ear
or whisper sultry somethings
if we've had enough beer
To make us lay down our wisdom
And pick up our needs
And feel with our lips
Ideas taking lead | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/27/2008 10:12:25 PM | How bout you?
Do you have my clue?
I lost it somewhere
'tween losing my mind and my shoes...
Blame the mind on the speed
and the shoes on the sand
Wanna go crazy?
...here...take my hand... | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/27/2008 10:26:36 PM | ...here...take my hand..
Ok..I got your hand.
Damn.....ack!
It fell out of your sleeve
I can’t call 911 at all
There not going to believe
What I just saw
And …and.. I’m already in
Enough trouble with the law
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/27/2008 10:37:07 PM | Enough trouble with the law!?!?!
My hand you just sawed!!!
Don't give it back now - what am I gonna do with that?
I done used all my duct tape
De-hairing the cat
It's my allergies, ya see..
They give me a fit....
ah..ah...ahh....AH...CHOOOOOO!!!!
Well, now at least i've only ONE hand full of goey $hit | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/27/2008 10:54:16 PM | Said…Enough trouble with the law
Jees Girl.....Wadda' ya doin?.
Ugh!! I can’t go there.
Nasty…
Got to start this on up a little higher.
They give me a fit....
Not sure a little bit
Didn’t bring a rubber glove
Nor condom for any love
and I don't even own a saw!
I'll squeal...I'll tell your paw
Now wait a minute
Before you start screaming…
The hand fell
right out of the sleeve
If you weren’t coked up,
you would believe.
Maybe you got high on
mid-summers eve
I kinda’ leery about
What else on you is loose
Almost afraid to grab you by your caboose | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/27/2008 11:10:52 PM | Almost afraid to grab you by your caboose
Or is that your face, oops, I'm sorry my lips are loose
But nothing else is... I can assure you dear sir
Your looking for that other girl....over there....you know.....HER
The one that tried to give me herself for any small amount
Who gave herself to so many that long ago she lost count
In my day, I slung drugs, rather than find a man to pay my bills
While those hoes on the corner ran around chasing thrills
Money was my intent, but a habit I found
Dirty gain.....off of the lost souls of others......it all comes back around
But clinging to a man isn't something of which I've been known
But making it one way or another...I've had things to call my own.
(just pickin' still eye guy...bout the face and all...got nuthin' but luv 4 ya) | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/27/2008 11:26:27 PM | Love ya too, : ash.i.AM
Gotta get my butt to bed
My eyes are bloody red
Time now for sweet dreaming
instead of sitting here instead | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/28/2008 8:47:15 AM | Lets continue this charade
But making it one way or another...
I've had things to call my own.
I’ve delivered enough hot pizza
To buy me a new cell phone
Flipping through the phone book
Searching for possible new friends
When the phone doesn’t ding a ling
Loneliness never ends | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/28/2008 10:08:22 AM | Loneliness never ends,
When your alone and thinking ahead.
When loves possibility fading,
Seems to picks up speed every day and--
Only music you can call your best friend,
Because the girl you imagined never came. | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/28/2008 10:52:50 AM | Because she figured it's just another game
Due to resentment and blame
Looking for somewhere to release
the "been done wrongs"
players sing the same songs
Broken heart - so they gotta do everyone else wrong
Like a dog chasing his tail
there is no end
but if you'll lay down your anger,
you might find a friend.. | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/28/2008 12:11:47 PM | You might find a friend
You might find a foe
Either way the more you know
The more you see
The more you hear
The more you question
The more you fear
The more you doubt
The more you believe
All the more likely
You are to conceive
A simple notion
A simple plan
To help another understand
An open mind
An open heart
It isn't much
But it's a start | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/28/2008 3:10:04 PM | But it's a start
a chance to believe again
a place to belong?
a living breathing heart
unsure if it's real
trust is such a thrill
the thought that it really COULD be
what if it IS the real deal? | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/28/2008 7:26:59 PM | What IF it IS the REAL DEAL?!!!
for sure it will make you feel
all the world is right there in your hand
make your heart beat faster
make you see the light
loving not fighting
a giving in of all ya knew
combining all the clues
you've been given your whole life
a sense of comfort and peace
The REAL DEAL is the IF
Of the honest Love you have to give... | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/28/2008 9:57:49 PM | Of the honest Love you have to give
I shall cherish as long as I live
your hand in mine, our hearts as one
I am the earth and you are my sun
Your light moves me to flourish and shine
Holding you sacred in this soul of mine
I embrace your spirit and fly with you there
This is the love that we truly can share
You look at me with such love in your eyes
My spirit answers with passionate sighs. | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/29/2008 5:48:28 AM | My spirit answers with passionate sighs
The rose buds are blooming now past the March aides
And pansies and daisies and knap-weed furze to
Keeps the summer air scented and bee’s pollen hued.
And the woollen plaid picnic blanket lays soft on the grass
On which my sisters lay reading as my father cuts grass
And I high in the apple trees blossoming bough
Find a comfortable seat swayed by gentle winds cowed,
Dreaming of the girl I can imagine quite well... | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/29/2008 6:58:45 AM | Dreaming of the girl I can imagine quite well...
She takes up all my waking hours it's like i'm under her spell,
In my mind she lingers when we're not together
Her essence changes frequently just like the weather
sometimes she's laughing, sometimes she's sad
sometimes she gets that look that tells me she wants to be bad
she's taken over all my thoughts she's who i've been waiting for
it's taken a lifetime to find her but i'm finally looking no more. | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/29/2008 7:07:48 AM | it's taken a lifetime to find her but i'm finally looking no more
oh, how lovely the thought, you my friend have scored
overtaken by the thought of her and by her lovely essence
you have found your love, what a wonderful present
may the fates look upon me as well, and provide what i need
a man with essesence, love and life, and cares for only me. | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/29/2008 7:57:26 AM | A man with essence, love and life, and cares only for me,
Could never be found cos' i'm not that way inclined you see.
I'll take the same in beautiful female form,
someone a little 'out-of-the-norm'.
Someone with spirit & vision,
Someone outside of thier mental prison.
Someone... | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/29/2008 8:36:15 AM | Someone...
Who never feels they will be outdone.
Someone who has spirit and vision.
It's what attracted me to her, helped make my decision
to stop looking at others and invest the time
to learn about this person, who struck me as sublime.
Not everyone will find what they're looking for.
If you don't know yourself then you'll always be looking for more. | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/29/2008 2:37:50 PM | if you don't know yourself then you'll always be looking for more
pondering the question i delve searching for his soul
a man of essence is what i seek, a man with a heart
who is interested in many things like music and art
kindness is of importance, a gentle spirit to touch
and a sense of humor is what i love so much
this list makes me smile, who'll fit the bill
wondering if there is someone who will ever fill | |
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/29/2008 3:14:59 PM | wondering if there is someone who will ever fill
that empty spot next to me
in the bed of life
Not wanting me for a wife
just let me live my life
as I see fit
I just want a side kick ....
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| First Line, Last Line (Part Deux)
Posted: 3/29/2008 6:55:04 PM | I just want a side kick ....
Maybe you need a kick start
Do you have the key
To get my motor purring
The special key to my heart
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