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 Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 12:37 am
I'll sing of heart ache, sing of pain.
When everything that you call beauty
Washes off in the rain.
Prepare to crash and fall
Whenever you decide
To put up one more wall
Sing of it
shout it out
I wanna know what you
think this is all about
because it's most certainly
Not about you
Self centered and conceited
Head so big I couldn't need it
And to think I almost loved you
To think I nearly cared
About the pain that never there
The bigger they are, the harder they fall
So I'll get ready for you to run crying
Wishing I was there all along
Sing of it
shout it out
I wanna know what you
think this is all about
because it's most certainly
Not about you
Too much
Of the stuff
That pisses me off
Too much
Of that crap
I'll never get back
Too much
Of my time
Waisted
On a scum bag like you.
Egotistical, egomaniac
ego, why don't you go ego yourself?
When all the mirrors break
And all the make up runs
We'll see who's beautiful
better grab your gun
Sing of it
shout it out
I wanna know what you
think this is all about
because it's most certainly
Not about you
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 7:23 am
I actually really like that. Good job. <3
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Posted: Sun Jun 19, 2011 11:10 am
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