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Nov 14, 2004 22:26

Masters of War
Bob DylanCome you masters of war ( Read more... )

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You're repeating yourself, moi ditya lexiromanov November 15 2004, 03:00:55 UTC
And it's dated. Try some Nickelback instead.

Never made it as a wise man
I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing
Tired of living like a blind man
I'm sick of sight without a sense of feeling
And this is how you remind me
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am

It's not like you to say sorry
I was waiting on a different story
This time I'm mistaken
for handing you a heart worth breaking
and I've been wrong, i've been down,
been to the bottom of every bottle
these five words in my head
scream "are we having fun yet?"

yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no
yeah, yeah, yeah, no, no

it's not like you didn't know that
I said I love you and I swear I still do
And it must have been so bad
Cause living with me must have damn near killed you

And this is how, you remind me
Of what I really am
This is how, you remind me
Of what I really am

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Apologies. Something more contemporary. davidshaw November 15 2004, 03:55:51 UTC
I can't drink this coffee
til I put you in my closet
let him shoot me down
let him call me off
I take it from his whisper
you're not that tough.

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Interesting choice lexiromanov November 15 2004, 04:03:17 UTC
Push in my old number if you feel the need to work out a ghost or two, moi ditya.

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Re: Interesting choice davidshaw November 15 2004, 04:04:40 UTC
Good to see you're still hanging on in there, Alex.

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dshaw November 27 2004, 02:56:24 UTC
Nice lyrics. ;p

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davidshaw November 27 2004, 03:00:40 UTC
Great icon.

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