Maybe you forget
justam
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Maybe you forget
I’m in love too
I’m not so very rational about everything!!
I get worried and unsure
and it makes me quieter than usual
‘cuz I’m trying to get my head straight
I think you can probably understand that
can’t you?
I don’t mean to get twisted up
it just happens
but I don’t want to fail this time
it’s too important to me to get it right
I’m in love with you
I don’t want to fail this time
I’m in love too
I’m not so very rational about everything!!
I get worried and unsure
and it makes me quieter than usual
‘cuz I’m trying to get my head straight
I think you can probably understand that
can’t you?
I don’t mean to get twisted up
it just happens
but I don’t want to fail this time
it’s too important to me to get it right
I’m in love with you
I don’t want to fail this time
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You’re on the outside, never bound by such a spell.
Together in the darkness, alone in the light.
I took it upon me to be yours, Timmy,
I’ll lead your angels and demons at play tonight......»
Oeps little mishap there.
You’re on the outside, never bound by such a spell.
Together in the darkness, alone in the light.
I took it upon me to be yours, Timmy,
I’ll lead your angels and demons at play tonight......»
and I dont wanna know
bebob pop movie queen
not your world at all
and you know it
why would love be
like a game
i dont remember that
part
you call yourself
fucking art
u dont see im ripped apart?
that is my HEART
man
to my stomach
when all is said and done
im feel like im
holding a barf back
already
and here you swore
we were
gettin better
same old shit
another toke
on a cigeratte
need this sucicide
grunge bit again like a hole
in the head
yeah, he calls himself art, "but his real name is mr. earl". just a little reference to bebop/early 60s rock.
it's all game, trust me. this is after knowing for YEARS!
so laugh and enjoy and don't stake anything real on it, for your heart's and the universe's sake, even if it feels really real!!
i'm here if you need to talk
I've had bad dreams too many times,
to think that they don't mean much any more.
Fine times have gone and left my sad home,
friends who once cared just walk out my door.
Love has no pride when I call out your name.
Love has no pride when there's no one left to blame.
I'd give anything to see you again.
I've been alone too many nights
to think that you could come back again.
But I've heard you talk: She's crazy to stay.
But this love hurts me so, I don't care what you say.
If I could buy your love, I'd truly try my friend.
And if I could pray, my prayer would never end.
But if you want me to beg, I'll fall down on my kneews;
asking for you to come back...
I'd be pleading for you to come back...
beggin for you to come back to me.
Yes, I'd give anything to see you again.
I dont think I will post here again. (how come I never heard this?)
Ragh woo eats meat eats meat hahaha look out
Dirty Frank Dahmer he's a gourmet cook, yeah.
I got a recipe for anglo-saxin soup, yeah.
Wanted a pass. So she relaxed. Now the little groupie's getting chopped up in the back.
I got a cupboard full of fleshy fresh ingredients
A very careful at the same time quite expedient.
Eats meat. A release.
Bus driving's harder on your head than on your feet.
Dirty frank. A Dirty frank yeah
A Dirty frank ooh
A Dirty frank yea oh
Keeps it clean. a keeps it copaseptic
A little boys and girls their heads are all collected.
A not crazy. a per se
Just a little strange when he gets hungry.
City state your town he will continue.
A stadiums tiny clubs every venue.
A his bus. a your trust.
There goes another turned into crust.
Dirty frank a Dirty Frank yeah. A Dirty frank. oh a Dirty Frank.
Yeah, oh, watch it! now
Why that dirty Frank was a bad mother... Shut your mouth! Hey man, I'm just talking about dirty Frank.
Oh wa-ha a yea cookoo there fucking crazy these kids are driving me crazy
Oh, middle of the night we're stopped the freeway shoulder.
A frank's shoveling to bury the leftovers.
A they're sunk. He's drunk.
Now he's gonna drive I'm hiding in my bunk. Oh.
The band all knows. We're too afraid to mention.
A Don't want to be part of Frank's luncheon.
A lose weight. A be safe. Where's Mike McCready? My god he's been ate!
Dirty frank. A Dirty Frank, yeah.
A Dirty frank. Oh, a Dirty Frank, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
Dirty frank frank frank frank a Dirty frank yea
Dirty frank oh a dirty frank a yea yea yea
Wa yea a yea yea yea yea oh he's gone fruit loops it's the perfect job
Cook 'em just to see the look on their face. I cook 'em just to see the look on their face. [x10]
Mommy mommy I'll just sing mommy no no ahh Why
Why that dirty Frank was a bad mother... Shut your mouth! Hey man, I'm just talking about dirty Frank. Yeah.
Dirty Frank wow a Dirty Frank a dirty frank yeah
Why that dirty Frank was a bad mother... Shut your mouth! Hey man, I'm just talking about dirty Frank. Woo.
A Dirty Frank. Yeah, a dirty frank. [x2]
Dirty frank. [x8]
Wo Ok I think that's enough
I don't even know who you are. :(