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Another Song thingy which is yet to be Titled | ||||
Nothings left for me to do My feet are far to small i don't even fit your shoe and you hate for me to call and even when i know your right theres nothing for me to do we'll just end up in a fight beaten black and blue And everything is always better outside under the moon the sun burning like an ember you'll find its actully noon and even when they told you twice you got nothing left to loose you take a change and roll thoes dice your body you have abused and then your life draws to an end your pride it has been blown and just when you say goodbye my friends their love is finally shown but let me go and say goodnight nothings left right as it seems and in the end you'll see i'm right cause i'm just another dream |