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Jan 04, 2004 04:59


...so its sad this doesnt suit you now..
and me fresh out of rope...

please ignore this lisp
I never meant to sound like this

so take me and break me
make me strong like you

ill be forever grateful to this and you

..fix me to a chain around your neck and wear me like a nickel
even new wine served in old skins cheapens the taste..

i shot the pilot..
im begging you to fly this for me

im here for you to use broken and bruised..
do you understand?

were wrecking...
and I'm dry like a drum when you scream
so fine ill leave..

were stranded...
weve got time and trials measured in miles
we slave for days and weeks..

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