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Post by qwerty123 on Aug 23, 2010 9:19:37 GMT -5
it's like pushing locked doors to get in your mind. and i don't care what i find.
your world just spins whilst mine stands still
nothing's changed
IN MY GRAVITY GRAVE
to me you're like a setting sun. you shine. and you're gone.
seen it all. i'm already there
gimme your powder and pills i wanna see if they cure my ills i've no time for love and devotion i wanna see if you know me i was born in a rented room A NEW DECAAAAAADE! numbness on the brayiaine love's like
oxygen
...................I TALKD TER GOD ...IN A PHONEBOX....................................... ....................................................................................ON MY WAY HOME I:TOLD:YOU:MY:ANSWER
i left you my dreams on your answer machine
and.i.wanna.know.and.i.wanna.be.and.i.wanna.FEEL
who needs virtual world when i can see it now-ow-ow-ow
a smile and a hand mix like water with sand
,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,,/////you wanted to know////where the geese///////go.
i'mgonna die alone in bed
yeah. she's the teacher and i'm. the pupil. but i aint learninganything. atall. he said number 69 i said ooookaaaaaayyyy! SHE CALLS ME! THE SUN! THE SEA! here she comes SEVEN SUNS
so sister I NEED TO BE WITH HER but I DON'T THINK THAT I'M HELPING MY CAUSE
tick-tock, goes another one. another soul. gone. endlessssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssssslife
you're a groovy boy. i'd like to strap you on sometime.
you were talking at me. not with me. your tongue-burnin-up-in-flames got a little sticker in the back of my boot this is music
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Post by mimmihopps on Aug 23, 2010 13:02:32 GMT -5
I love The Verve and I don't want to be rude to you, qwerty, but what do you mean with this post? Do we have to carry on with posting The Verve lyrics?
Once agian, I really don't mean to be rude to you, so I'm really sorry if you feel bad by reading my post.
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