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2 tired 2 give N F
One of the Teen Tomatoe Boys is Retarted... Guess which one I am!!!
posted on 10-13-2001 @ 5:58 PM      
Psychopath
Registered: Jan. 01
will you walk me
to the edge again
shaking lonely
and i am drinking again
woke up tonight
and no one's here with me
i'm giving in to you
take me under, i'm giving in to you
i'm dying tonight, i'm giving in to you
watch me crumble, i'm giving in to you, i'm crying tonight, i'm giving in to you
caught up in life
losing all my friends
family has tried to heal all my addictions
tragic it seems to be alone again
i'm giving in to you
take me under, i'm giving in to you, i'm dying tonight, i'm giving in to you
watch me crumble, i'm giving in to you, i'm crying tonight, i'm giving in to you
i look forward to dying tonight
drink till i'm myself
life's harder everyday
the stress has got me
i'm giving in, i'm giving in, giving in, NOOO....
(i'm killing all the pain)
take me under, i'm giving in to you, i'm dying tonight, i'm giving in to you
watch me crumble, i'm giving in to you i'm crying tonight, i'm giving in to you





And I find you here,
Through your eyes everything's clear,
And I fall inside your arms,
but I'm alone for now, alone for now...
rageparty
123...Not so bare anymore since I got a number underneath my name again
I also have an imaginary girlfriend.
posted on 10-13-2001 @ 8:36 PM      
O&A Board Regular
Registered: Aug. 01
Crawling

Crawling in my skin
These wounds, they will not heal
Fear is how I fall
Confusing what is real

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self control I fear is never ending
Controlling

I can't seem
To find myself again
My walls are closing in
(Without a sense of confidence I’m convinced that there’s just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So insecure

Chorus

Discomfort, endlessly has pulled itself upon me
Distracting, reacting
Against my will I stand beside my own reflection
It's haunting how I can't seem...

To find myself again
My walls are closing in
(Without a sense of confidence I’m convinced that there’s just too much pressure to take)
I've felt this way before
So insecure

Chorus (Repeat until end)

There's something inside me that pulls beneath the surface
Consuming, confusing
This lack of self control I fear is never ending
Controlling (Whispered during chorus)

Runaway

Graffiti decorations
Under the sky of dust
A constant wave of tension
On top of broken trust
The lessons that you taught me
I learned were never true

Pre chorus:
Now I find myself in question
They point the finger at me again
Guilty by association
You point the finger at me again

I wanna run away
Never say goodbye
I wanna know the truth
Instead of wondering why
I wanna know the answers
No more lies
I wanna shut the door
And open up my mind

Paper bags and angry voices
Under a sky of dust
Another wave of tension
Has more than filled me up
All my talk of taking action
These words were never true

Pre chorus
Chorus
I’m gonna run away, and never say goodbye
Gonna run away (2x)
I’m gonna run away and never wonder why
Gonna run away (2x)
I’m gonna run away and open up my mind
Gonna run away (4x)

Chorus
I wanna run away and open up my mind (Repeat until end

Spuds_Buckley
posted on 10-13-2001 @ 10:25 PM      
O&A Board Regular
Registered: Oct. 00
Fearless...

You say the hill's too steep to climb
Climb it
You say you'd like to see me try
Climbing

You pick the place and I'll choose the time
And I'll climb
That hill in my own way
Just wait a while for the right day
And as I rise above the tree lines and the clouds
I look down, hearing the sound of the things you've said today

Fearlessly the idiot faced the crowd
Smiling
Merciless the magistrate turns 'round
Frowning

And who's the fool who wears the crown?
And go down,
in your own way
And every day is the right day
And as you rise above the fear-lines in his brow
You look down, hearing the sound of the faces in the crowd




I hope he tells us to burn our pants...these things are driving me nuts! Hold on there maestro, there's a "New" Mexico?



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