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| Posted By | Discussion Topic: My guilty skin like gasoline is burning out a hole in me .... | ||||
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| FeelMyFunBags | posted on 12-15-2001 @ 4:18 PM |    | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Jan. 01  | -Jann Arden Hold out your heart and on it let the sun shine down Open your mind and through it let the wisdom pour Give me your word and I will give you all my trust Give me a sign and I will give you all my love There’s dirt in my mouth from kissing who I should not dare There’s mud coming out with every rip and every tear This thing beneath my ribs sill beat me to the ground I’ve got to hold out my heart, on it let the sun shine down (got to hold out my heart) The sun shine down My guilty skin like gasoline is burning out a hole in me my guilty heart lies here in ruin, in ruin Nobody knows me, no one will ever see the distance between what is and what will never be A bird will break his wings Like a heart will cut her strings And there isn’t anything to comfort me My guilty skin like gasoline is burning out a hole in me my guilty heart lies here in ruin, in ruin A bird will break his wings Like a heart will cut her strings And there isn’t anything to comfort me (hold out your heart) Gasoline Gasoline  USA | ||||
| GonzoStyle | posted on 12-15-2001 @ 5:37 PM | | |||
| Hanger-On Registered: Jan. 70 | Vasoline (STP) One time a thing occured to me Whats real, and whats for sale? Blew a kiss and tried to take it home It isnt you, isnt me Search for things you cant see Going blind, out of reach Somewhere in the Vasoline Two times and it has rendered me Punch drunk and without bail Think Id be safer all alone Flys in the Vasoline we are Sometimes it blows my mind Keep getting stuck here all the time You'l see the look and you'l see the lies You'l eat the lies, and you will It isnt you, Isnt me Search for things you cant see Going blind, out of reach Somewhere in the Vasoline  I'm Deep Inside Your Children. They Will Betray You In MY Name. She-Mail Me Here | ||||
| crx girl Newbie! vg Y's me ugo girl Limey Mothercocker | posted on 12-15-2001 @ 7:27 PM | | |||
| O&A Board Regular Registered: Oct. 00 | She Don't Use Jelly i know a girl who thinks of ghosts she'll make ya breakfast she'll make ya toast she don't use butter she don't use cheese she don't use jelly or any of these she uses vaseline vaseline vaseline i know a guy who goes to shows when he's at home and he blows his nose he don't use tissues or his sleeve he don't use napkins or any of these he uses magazines magazines magazines magazines magazines i know a girl who reminds me of cher (reminds me of cher) she's always changing (she's always changing) the color of her hair (color of her hair) she don't use nothing that ya buy at the store she likes her hair to be real orange she uses tangerines tangerines tangerines tangerines tangerines tangerines  An invasion of armies can be resisted, but not an idea whose time has come. --Victor Hugo regardless of my status, i am a nice person. no really, i am, i swear;) crack hitler belongs to me :) need me? try: crxgirl@opieanthony.com | ||||
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