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MamA CaZ
posted on 07-23-2001 @ 8:43 PM      
Psychopath
Registered: Jan. 01
Vent-- Tricky

she's the one makes me feel these ways
he's the one needs some raise/ways
can't stand to feel
hate to feel
gone insane
hijack a plane
don't push me cos i'm close to the edge
tryin' hard not to lose my head
can hardly breathe
i've been recieved/decieved
she hides my ventolin
can hardly breathe
can hardly breathe
can hardly breathe

i'm the one
who hides his medicine
watch him stop breathing
watch him bleed
I right the wrongs and take his songs
an we'll all live happily ever after
can hardly breathe
can hardly breathe
can hardly breathe
and we all seem together now
can hardly breathe....


THANK YOU to my *sugar-daddy* pink shirt wearing Adoptor JUST JON who made my sig pic.. and *BRIAN-KEVIN* Balloon NoT who helped me set it up...
WoundedAngel
Absolutely spectacular, and 1337 as hell.
posted on 07-24-2001 @ 12:49 AM      
Psychopath
Registered: Jan. 01
Vent
-Collective Soul


Shut your mouth
My mother said
Don't saddle me
With selfishness

Do you feel your tongue quivering
It's moments like these I revel in

Your conversation never sticks
'Cause no truth in you exists
Yeah you bite before you lick
I love ya 'cause you're such a prick

One more time
Don't fashion me
With stylish word
Of ramblings

Do you feel my pulse lingering
It's moments like these I revel in





GonzoStyle
posted on 07-24-2001 @ 1:00 AM      
Hanger-On
Registered: Jan. 70

A Place For My Head
(Linkin Park)

I watch how the moon sits in the sky
On a dark night shining with the light from the sun
The sun doesn't give light to the moon
Assuming the moon's going to owe it one
It makes me think of how you act to me
You do favors and then rapidly
You just turn around and start asking me about
Things you want back from me


I'm sick of the tension, sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest


I want to be in another place
I hate when you say you don't understand
(You'll see it's not meant to be)
I want to be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head

Maybe someday I'll be just like you, and
Step on people like you do and
Run away the people I thought I knew
I remember back then who you were
You used to be calm, used to be strong
Used to be generous, but you should've known
That you'd wear out your welcome
Now you see how quiet it is, all alone

I'm sick of the tension, sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest

I want to be in another place
I hate when you say you don't understand
(You'll see it's not meant to be)
I want to be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head

You try to take the best of me
Go away (8x)

I'm sick of the tension, sick of the hunger
Sick of you acting like I owe you this
Find another place to feed your greed
While I find a place to rest

I want to be in another place
I hate when you say you don't understand
(You'll see it's not meant to be)
I want to be in the energy, not with the enemy
A place for my head




You analyze me, tend to despise me
You laugh when I stumble and fall
There may come a day when I'll dance on your grave
I may be going to hell in a bucket, babe
But at least I'm enjoying the ride.

She-Mail Me Here



This message was edited by GonzoStyle on 7-24-01 @ 1:04 AM



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