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02-08-2007, 06:41 AM | #1 (permalink) |
that's my war face.
Join Date: Nov 2005
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Inspired by meeting Joshua Von Grimm.
She superglued, that miscreant, to a rundown bar and a diseased tart
By the power invested in her she left him to fester lad you should've known when you first kissed her Early in the morning or maybe late evening, the girls flatter their eyelashes it's all quite deceiving to a pale young boy who brings his favourite toy to the aforementioned proceedings She lets it go, the inhibition, the little white men go on their mission and before they know it, the signs are showing congrats, you're a Father, and you don't even know it Que sera, sera said the boy in the burning car the sweat melting his face destiny wasn't too far around that corner, where he was sure he saw her with the wedding ring on the finger and before her a little baby dressed all in white, but now that little baby, lies cold in the night CHORUS All here, it's all here for you, (and I told her man, I told her, I told her it was) All here, it's all here for you (to hear, to see, in all the ways it's supposed to be) A little birdie told him that you're enjoying yourself now, since he's been gone the pressures of life don't get you down, he wishes he could be happy, but he can't cos you killed him, not intentionally, which is why you ain't riddled with sin, those tiny white men did indeed sign that will, they lead him by the genitals to where his signature was filed, entitling you to the life that he could never have had, unless some disaster like this happened, but it's really not that bad you get the money, and you don't get a kid cos you were always the wiser one, never ran from life like he did and this just goes to show that patience does pay out sipping champagne in the memory of the husband that weren't worth nout CHORUS All here, it's all here for you, (and he told her man, he told her, he told her it was) All here, it's all here for you (to hear, to see, in all the ways it's supposed to be) |
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