Feb 14, 2005 02:09
Look into these deserted eyes
And tell me what you see
It's just a vivid dream
Of who I use to be
Holding on to something
Thats not even there
Would I be worth more to you
Without these scars I wear
Broken Pieces
Tattered Dreams
Lies, Deceipt
Tears and Screams
Let us drown together
In the Black Lake of Faded Glory
Today might be a different day
But it's still the same old story
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"Just when, it hit me,
somebody turned around and shouted,
'Play that funky music white boy!
Play that funky music rightttttt.
Play that funky music white boy!
Lay down that boogie
and play that funky music till you die!'"
-KC and The Sunshine Band