| Just make sure to wash your hands before returning to reality. |


somewhere down the roadA long and winding trail an old and dusty map unknown roads and signs amidst old and weary trackssomewhere down the road
So sure about one road and yet intrigued by the other whispered promises beckon me harsh realities become a bother
One way or the other a life, I could claim my own vanities pit honesty between the faces I have not shown
To where the grass is greener or a cell, a hole, an abode A life meant just for me, is somewhere down the road
| Lookie lookie! |


I wish to beI wish to fly above the clouds So I can watch you sleep I wish to be a teardrop So I can roll down your cheek I wish to be the air you breath So I can inflate your lungs I wish to be the blood you bleed So I can run through your veins I wish to be your heart,spirit,soul So I can inhibit your body I wish to be all of these things Just to be close to you Smother me with your pain Make me feel your fear Rip at me what you may I'll still love you dear All because I wish to be Every last dream come true Till the day I close my eyes AndI wish to be


Enter Good Title HereI'm falling I'm failing I'm running out of timeEnter Good Title Here
Nothing matters Your life sucks You arent worth it
But then that special someone comes They show you kindness They take your hand
You do matter Your life doesn't suck You are worth everything
Your flying You are succeeding Your time is endless


Hope at finger tipsHope comes along, you reach out your arm and extend a hand. Not even your finger tips can brush that heart you want.Hope at finger tips
Your soul crys out You want it gone Your heart aches You wish to stab it Your mind races You want it to smash into a brick wall
But you stand there still your arm stretched out, your fingers barely brushing the heart, and you hope.
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Leer my, leer my van liefde
Red my, red my van my vrese
Soms is dit goed om verkeerd te wees.
Wil jy reg of gelukkig wees?
Of wil jy sien hoe kan ou wonde genees?
Jy was reg, dit kan genees.
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Hoooray for Communism.
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Leer my, leer my van liefde
Red my, red my van my vrese
Soms is dit goed om verkeerd te wees.
Wil jy reg of gelukkig wees?
Of wil jy sien hoe kan ou wonde genees?
Jy was reg, dit kan genees.
--
Leer my, leer my van liefde
Red my, red my van my vrese
Soms is dit goed om verkeerd te wees.
Wil jy reg of gelukkig wees?
Of wil jy sien hoe kan ou wonde genees?
Jy was reg, dit kan genees.
--
Leer my, leer my van liefde
Red my, red my van my vrese
Soms is dit goed om verkeerd te wees.
Wil jy reg of gelukkig wees?
Of wil jy sien hoe kan ou wonde genees?
Jy was reg, dit kan genees.
--
Hoooray for Communism.
--
Best icon ever
Crack is wack....Weed is what ya need
don't judge me untill you judge yourself
I don't want somebody to love me, just give me sex whenever I want it
Love is a word to often used for what is not
--
Hoooray for Communism.
--
Best icon ever
Crack is wack....Weed is what ya need
don't judge me untill you judge yourself
I don't want somebody to love me, just give me sex whenever I want it
Love is a word to often used for what is not
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