Thursday, May 25, 2006


Don't bother saying you're sorry
Why don't you come in?
Smoke all my cigarettes - again
Every time I get no further
How long has it been?
Come on in now,Wipe your feet on my dreams.

You take up my time
Like some cheap magazine
When I could have been learning something
Oh well, you know what I mean

I've done this before
And I will do it again
Come on and kill me baby
while you smile like a friend
And I'll come running
Just to do it again.

2 Comments:

Anonymous Anonymous said...

I like it! Good job. Go on.
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6:59 PM  
Anonymous Anonymous said...

Your are Nice. And so is your site! Maybe you need some more pictures. Will return in the near future.
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2:15 AM  

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