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10-22-2005, 09:22 AM
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If I leave here tomorrow
Would you still remember me? For I must be travelling on, now, ’cause there’s too many places I’ve got to see. But, if I stayed here with you, girl, Things just couldn’t be the same. ’cause I’m as free as a bird now, And this bird you can not change. Lord knows, I can’t change. Bye, bye, it’s been a sweet love. Though this feeling I can’t change. But please don’t take it badly, ’cause lord knows I’m to blame. But, if I stayed here with you girl, Things just couldn’t be the same. Cause I’m as free as a bird now, And this bird you’ll never change. And this bird you can not change. Lord knows, I can’t change. Lord help me, I can’t change
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I was not born to live a mans life, but to be the stuff of future memory. 3 can keep a secret if 2 are dead. I've never been nice my whole life....but, I'll do my best to be sweet. I keep my standards low, so I'm never disappointed. The next words out of your mouth better be some Mark Twain shit, cos' I am going to be chiseling it on your tombstone. Trample the weak, Hurdle the dead. Forgive your enemies......after they are slain. The God I believe in aint short of cash mister. 
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10-22-2005, 05:08 PM
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Ever since I saw Devil's Rejects, that song has a whole different feeling to it.
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10-23-2005, 06:02 AM
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Spark- Tori Amos (I mean, she and I bond on this one. We're speaking the same language)
she's addicted to nicotine patches she's addicted to nicotine patches she's afraid of the light in the dark 6:58 are you sure where my spark is here here here she's convinced she could hold back a glacier but she couldn't keep baby alive doubting if there's a woman in there somewhere here here here you say you don't want it again and again but you don't really mean it you say you don't want it this circus we're in but you don't you don't really mean it you don't really mean it if the divine master plan is perfection maybe next i'll give judas a try trusting my soul to the ice cream assassin here here here you say you don't want it again and again but you don't really mean it you say you don't want it this circus we're in but you don't you don't really mean it you don't really mean it how many fates turn around in the overtime ballerinas that have fins that you'll never find you thought that you were the bomb yeah well so did i say you don't want it say you don't want it how many fates turn around in the overtime ballerinas that have fins that you'll never find you thought that you were the bomb yes well so did i say you don't want it say you don't want it say you don't want it again and again but you don't really mean it say you don't want it this circus we're in but you don't you don't really mean it you don't really mean it she's addicted to nicotine patches she's afraid of the light in the dark 6:58 are you sure where my spark is here here here
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