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She put him out
Like the burning end of a midnight cigarette
She broke his heart, he spend his whole life trying to forget.
We watched him drink his pain away a little at a time
But he never could get drunk enough to get her off his mind until that night
He put that bottle to his head and pulled the trigger
And finally drank away her memory
Life is short, but this time it was bigger
than the stregnth he had to get up off his knees
We found him with his face down in the pillows
With a note that said "I'll love her til I die."
And when we buried him beneath the pillow
The angles sang a whiskey lullaby
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[28 Nov 2009|12:27am] |
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xmas dont be late~ |
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how dead would i be if i did? |
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[27 Nov 2009|05:18pm] |
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I've thought of quiting, baby, but my heart just ain't gonna buy it.
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[21 Nov 2009|10:14pm] |
Well, I don't know, but I've been told; you never slow down, you never grow old. I'm tired of screwin' up, tired of going down. Tired of myself, tired of this town. Oh, my, my. Oh, hell, yes. Honey, put on that party dress. Buy me a drink, sing me a song. Take me as I come 'cause I can't stay long.
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[12 Nov 2009|10:16pm] |
Lord forgive me I'm ballin' out of control
Got the spirit of a hustler pouring out of my soul
Mami I love you but ain't no stopping my stroll
If you wanna be down with me you gotta rooolll
Like a roll and if my side of the bed gets cold
You gotta know that I'm out chasin' dough
I'm ain't stunting these hoes
Stunting my growth if I fuck 'em I'm fleeing them
I need something to hold
Then I'm home to you
I might roam like a cellular phone
But I never leave you alone I
Solemnly swear, I was married to the block before I met you
It's still a part of me there but I
Solemnly swear, I try but it's in my blood
Pumping yay since I was yay high
I'm in love with the life
So accept me for the bastard that I am
You're still in love with me right?
Baby I can't figure it out
Yo' p____ tastes like honey
But I can't stop huggin' the block
All night tryna get this money
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If you could walk in my shoes, would you say "Dude I keep getting a blister." Or would you say that you've got it made cuz you're getting paid for explaining your feelings and you're right to say that the life goes by too fast. Only life goes by too fast. When I look back on my past, I don't want to see a wasted life...
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[29 Oct 2009|04:49am] |
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cheer up, it'll be alright. |
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this is for you and you know who you are. |
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someone once told me that you have to choose what you win or lose. you can't have everything, don't you take chances because you might feel the pain. don't you love in vain, love won't set you free. i could stand by the side and watch this life pass me by, so unhappy but safe as could be. so what if it hurts me? so what if i break down? so what if this world just throws me off the edge? my feet run out of ground. i got to find my place, i want to hear my sound. i don't care about other pain in front of me because i'm just trying to be happy, yeah. i just want to be happy.
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| YEAH MOTHERFUCKERSSSS |
[27 Oct 2009|11:46pm] |
I'm not content to be with you in the daytime
Girl, I want to be with you all of the time
The only time I feel alright
Is by your side
Girl, I want to be with you all of the time.
All day, and all of the night!
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| My favorite song of the moment...It's both beautiful and soothing. |
[21 Oct 2009|11:20pm] |
Todas las horas
todos los besos
cada recuerdo que fuimos echando en el fuego
un dia tal vez daran calor
Cada lagrima, cada gota de sudor
que el tiempo fue evaporando
sonara el silbato de vapor
y mas alla del espectro visible
habremos sido el fuego y el combustible
( a horrible translation )
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[14 Oct 2009|07:38pm] |
He was a hard-headed man
He was brutally handsome, and she was terminally pretty
She held him up, and he held her for ransom in the heart
of the cold, cold city
He had a nasty reputation as a cruel dude
They said he was ruthless, they said he was crude
They had one thing in common, they were
good in bed
She'd say, 'Faster, faster. The lights are turnin' red."
Life in the fast lane
Surely make you lose your mind, mm .
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[13 Oct 2009|02:29am] |
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For you I'd bleed myself dry.
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[09 Oct 2009|12:09am] |
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Should I give up or should I just keep chasing pavements?
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[08 Oct 2009|07:56pm] |
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home tomorrow night! |
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TWENTY FIVE YEARS AGO, THEY SPOKE OUT AND THEY BROKE OUT OF RECESSION AND OPPRESSION AND TOGETHER THEY TOKED. AND THEY FOLKED OUT WITH GUITARS AROUND A BONFIRE, SINGIN' AND CLAPPIN'- MAN, WHAT THE HELL HAPPENED?
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[06 Oct 2009|09:39am] |
Got no feel, I got no rhythm
I just keep losing my beat
I'm ok, I'm alright
Ain't gonna face no defeat
I just gotta get out of this prison cell
Someday I'm gonna be free, Lord!
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[29 Sep 2009|10:49am] |
It's like one step forward and two steps back
No matter what I do, you're always mad
And I...I can't change your mind.
Oh, it's like trying to turn around on a one way street.
I can't give you what you want
and it's killing me
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[23 Sep 2009|05:44pm] |
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They ain't broke, so they put on airs, the faux folk sans derrieres. They breathe coke and they have affairs with each passing rock star. They come on like squares then get off like squirrels. I hate California girls
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[23 Sep 2009|03:07pm] |
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haters gonna hate |
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I ain’t gon’ let nothing get in my way
(I ain't gone let nobody bring me down, no, no, no)
No matter what nobody has to say
(No way, no way, no way)
I ain’t gon’ let nothing get in my way
No matter what nobody has to say
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[20 Sep 2009|04:00pm] |
And I've been putting out fire
with gasoline.
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[18 Sep 2009|09:13pm] |
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all scout & madga's fault |
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the phone hanging up...for the 6th time |
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I plug you in
Dim the lights
Electric barbarella
Your perfect skin
Plastic kiss
Electric barbarella
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