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[pre__madonna]

your not here to help me count the days
your just creating a maze
im blinded by the performance presence of the haze

your back again
you bring out the worst in everyone
there is no solution to your illusion
only sins i gain
pollution

you ask why i need reassurance
i say because i don't have it
something that i lack
within me something you lack to give me
heres the lock heres the key
have whats left of me
and throw it all away
iam
empty
half full nothing left to say

you ask why i need reassurance
i say because i don't have it
and you say
then why the fuck am i here

there is no independence
there is no love
there is no respect
there is no understanding
one man standing
there is no trust
only lust

drained and nothing to gain
you mean no harm but you still cause me pain
you mean no harm you grab me by the arm
and you don't know what you think of when you think of me
you keep me around just to hear that lingering sound
just another image to see
when you close your eyes
don't you realize
the communication is gone
something is very wrong
connection of affection
went to lust of the errection

we've got our issues
that roll into tissues

iam not negativity nancy
im not worried about suiting your fancy
give me a chance give me the harmony of your dance

call me
fall in love with me
catch me before i fall all about
and tremble into doubt

ramble and scamble the meaning of the solution
of the illustion of pollution