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 Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 12:31 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 12:37 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 12:39 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 12:42 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 12:45 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 12:49 pm
*A thick white fog covers the room and Marneus appears onstage in front of the mic, with Lucky on 2nd guitar, Dan on drums, and his friend Christian on bass *
*Clears throat and they begin to play*
Well if you wanted honesty, that's all you had to say.
I never want to let you down or have you go, it's better off this way.
For all the dirty looks, the photographs your boyfriend took,
Remember when you broke your foot from jumping out the second floor?
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
You wear me out
What will it take to show you that it's not the life it seems?
(I'm not okay)
I told you time and time again you sing the words but don't know what it means
(I'm not okay)
To be a joke and look, another line without a hook
I held you close as we both shook for the last time take a good hard look!
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
You wear me out
Forget about the dirty looks
The photographs your boyfriend took
You said you read me like a book, but the pages are all torn and frayed
I'm okay
I'm okay!
I'm okay, now
(I'm okay, now)
But you really need to listen to me
Because I'm telling you the truth
I mean this, I'm okay!
(Trust Me)
I'm not okay
I'm not okay
Well, I'm not okay
I'm not ******** not okay
I'm not okay
(Okay)
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 12:50 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 12:51 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 12:55 pm
*sits by the girl who casme in*
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 12:56 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 12:57 pm
*he appears and looks for dawna* where is she
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 1:00 pm
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 1:01 pm
Jai Motsokawa Khan *he appears and looks for dawna* where is she Over here baby!
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 1:02 pm
thank you, next song will be a cover of a Sum 41 song called Angels With Dirty Faces
*Starts playing*
I need this to get me through
can't resist, don't want to
believe it I know it's true
can't beat it, don't want to try
A perfect hell!
It's more to me than you ever will know
down here where the rest of us fell
waste away nothing left to show
while I'm in this perfect hell
obsession has begun
possessed by destruction
how did I get so low
believe me no one knows
sometimes I can't hold on
and no one can help me
now it's got a hold of me
I don't think I can make it through this
now it's got a hold of me
the less I do the more it makes no sense
I'm walking pollution who's drained by delusions
on the verge of destruction I cave in to abduction
thin blood I'm bleeding my pulse won't stop racing
just as my heart explodes
no chance that I could win
too hard to not give in
I just don't feel the same
cause I'm the one to blame
sometimes I can't hold on
and no one can help me
now it's got a hold of me
I don't think I can make it through this
now it's got a hold of me
the less I do the more it makes no sense
I need this to be myself
it feels like I need some help
it's too late to save myself
or it's just in my head
now it's got a hold of me
I don't think I can make it through this
now it's got a hold of me
the less I do the more it makes no sense
now it's got a hold of me
I don't think I can make it through this
now it's got a hold of me
the less I do the more it makes no sense
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Posted: Wed Feb 23, 2005 1:03 pm
Dawna Furion Jai Motsokawa Khan *he appears and looks for dawna* where is she Over here baby! *he walks over to her and see the other woman by her* hey kitten *he kisses her and looks at the other woman* hello my name is jai *he bows alittle* and u are
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