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Buttons*

Glass half Panda'd
Um... er...

It's good to see you baby; it's been a long long while. We're both a whole lot older and we've seen a lot of miles... but things are really different now since the good ol' days, and you've been in some trouble since we went our separate ways.

We'll have to say hello maybe some other time instead, 'cause you're wanted by the police and my wife thinks you're dead.

:sorry1:

:sad4:

Dear, I fear we're facing a problem
you love me no longer, I know
and maybe there is nothing that I can do
to make you do

Mama tells me I shouldn't bother
that I ought to stick to another man
a man that surely deserves me
but I think you do!

So I cry, I pray and I beg

Love me love me
say that you love me
fool me fool me
go on and fool me
love me love me
pretend that you love me
leave me leave me
just say that you need me
Love me love me
say that you love me
leave me leave me
just say that you need me
I can't care 'bout anything but you...

I want you to know, that I'm happy for you
I wish nothing but the best for you both
An older version of me
Is she perverted like me
Would she go down on you in a theatre
Does she speak eloquently
And would she have your baby
I'm sure she'd make a really excellent mother

'cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you'd hold me
Until you died, till you died
But you're still alive

And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know

You seem very well, things look peaceful
I'm not quite as well, I thought you should know
Did you forget about me Mr. Duplicity
I hate to bug you in the middle of dinner
It was a slap in the face how quickly I was replaced
Are you thinking of me when you **** her?

'cause the love that you gave that we made wasn't able
To make it enough for you to be open wide, no
And every time you speak her name
Does she know how you told me you'd hold me
Until you died, til you died
But you're still alive

And I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know

'cause the joke that you laid on the bed that was me
And I'm not gonna fade
As soon as you close your eyes and you know it
And every time I scratch my nails down someone else's back
I hope you feel it...well can you feel it

Well, I'm here to remind you
Of the mess you left when you went away
It's not fair to deny me
Of the cross I bear that you gave to me
You, you, you oughta know
 
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Storm

ThrUU the Looking Glass
You spin me right round, baby, right round, like a record baby, right round, round round
 

dust1n

Zindīq
I don't look at myself in the mirror because I'm a narcissist. I simply like to watch myself exist.
 

Buttons*

Glass half Panda'd
I don't look at myself in the mirror because I'm a narcissist. I simply like to watch myself exist.

You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?

:p
 

Buttercup

Veteran Member
You're so vain
You probably think this song is about you
You're so vain
I'll bet you think this song is about you
Don't you? Don't you?

:p
Can't you see me standing here
I got my back against the record machine
I ain't the worst that you've seen
Can't you see what I mean?


 

Storm

ThrUU the Looking Glass
The answer, my friend
Is blowin' in the wind
The answer is blowin' in the wind
 

dust1n

Zindīq
Who's the one to blame for this strain in my vocal chords?
Who can pen a hateful threat but can't hold a sword?
It's the same who complain about the global war,
But can't overthrow the local joker that they voted for.
 

Storm

ThrUU the Looking Glass
Grace is a gift for the fallen, dear
You're an angry blade, and you're brave
But you're all alone
 

Draka

Wonder Woman
I am waiting
At the counter
For the man
To pour the coffee

And he fills it
Only halfway
And before
I even argue

He is looking
Out the window
At somebody
Coming in
 
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