two songs.

Jul 30, 2006 01:46

well, maybe there's a god above
but all i've ever learned from love
was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you.
it's not a cry that you hear at night,
it's not somebody who's seen the light,

it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah

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So call me crazy,
hold me down,
make me cry;
get off now, baby-
It won't be long till you'll be lying limp in your own hand
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