Originally posted by Bad Radio i took a long time about someone very special to me...
saw you the other day
still thinkin bout the things i didnt say
you looked so pretty dressed in blue
oh, the things i wanted to do to you...
like...
pull the moles right off your skin
then shoot an omellete on your chin
take i bite out of your left breast
then take a shit right on your chest
use your hair to mop the floor
make you tell your dad that your a whore
smack you till your black and blue
have you wipe my ass when i am through
you'll never know what you mean to me
the perfect couple we could be
with a little attention you would see
a softer side of me....
Wow, I'm glad the person was special to you, otherwise I couldn't image all the love pouring out from this song.
SIN EATERS--We take the moral excrement we find in this equation and we bury it down deep inside of us so that the rest of our case can stay pure. That is the job. We are morally indefensible and absolutely necessary.
Originally posted by Bad Radio yeah, its a real tear jerker
I read that and all I could think of was if I could rewrite it to some Pantera.
SIN EATERS--We take the moral excrement we find in this equation and we bury it down deep inside of us so that the rest of our case can stay pure. That is the job. We are morally indefensible and absolutely necessary.
Originally posted by Bad Radio nahhh its kinda a slow song, accoustic!
Duh, I know your gave us the chords, but the words makes me want to take it in a different direction, that's all I was saying.
SIN EATERS--We take the moral excrement we find in this equation and we bury it down deep inside of us so that the rest of our case can stay pure. That is the job. We are morally indefensible and absolutely necessary.
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All those yesterdays
saw you the other day
still thinkin bout the things i didnt say
you looked so pretty dressed in blue
oh, the things i wanted to do to you...
like...
pull the moles right off your skin
then shoot an omellete on your chin
take i bite out of your left breast
then take a shit right on your chest
use your hair to mop the floor
make you tell your dad that your a whore
smack you till your black and blue
have you wipe my ass when i am through
you'll never know what you mean to me
the perfect couple we could be
with a little attention you would see
a softer side of me....
Wow, I'm glad the person was special to you, otherwise I couldn't image all the love pouring out from this song.
I read that and all I could think of was if I could rewrite it to some Pantera.
Duh, I know your gave us the chords, but the words makes me want to take it in a different direction, that's all I was saying.