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Post by sultanpeppershaker on May 30, 2006 17:09:47 GMT -5
All too easy...
She said don't, don't let it go to your head Boys like you are a dime a dozen Boys like you are a dime a dozen, she said You're a touch overrated You're a lush, and I hate it But these grass stains on my knees, they won't mean a thing
And all I need to know is that I'm something you'll be missing Maybe I should hate you for this Never really did ever quite get that far Maybe I should hate you for this Never really did ever quite get that...
I'd never lie to you Unless I had to, I'll do what I got to Unless I had to, I'll do what I got to, the truth Is you could slit my throat And with my one last gasping breath I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt.
Okay then. I shall PWN you all now.
"Pressure Point" - The Zutons
I can't get this pressure point ____________ I can't get this pressure point ____________ I feel it ______, you know, I feel it _____ I can't get this pressure point ____________ I've ___________ and I've __________ Ain't been _______, there's ________ to tell So why all this pressure, I dont understand I call on my _________, and lend them a hand
Doctor, oh doctor, I'm willing ________ Well all of my bones, well they ____ and they ____ ______, oh ______, I'm begging you please To rid me of ______ and cure this disease
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Post by surrealpink on May 31, 2006 10:44:58 GMT -5
ack. that's toughhh, man.
*opens iTunes and plays the song*
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