and now for something completely new, lol...
DopeBeastie
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holla...
I was just thinking about you.
How you told me not to forget
about you, because you'll be
up in Montrose, looking for forty
grand.
And...
I got forty grand, Baby. But
I'll let you go. I might wine
myself to sleep each night,
but you won't ever know.
(Until you come back and
my (weak) kisses whisper it to
your (fuck) kisses and that
traitorous bitch, Passion
lets the secret crash into
some words.
I am my forray, dealing
with hats tossed in rings.
You might be choice because
by God, I think you maybe
lucky.
Sweet thing with the sore
neck. I am that remedy.
I am the fidget with the
shirt to feel you see.
I was just thinking about you.
How you told me not to forget
about you, because you'll be
up in Montrose, looking for forty
grand.
And...
I got forty grand, Baby. But
I'll let you go. I might wine
myself to sleep each night,
but you won't ever know.
(Until you come back and
my (weak) kisses whisper it to
your (fuck) kisses and that
traitorous bitch, Passion
lets the secret crash into
some words.
I am my forray, dealing
with hats tossed in rings.
You might be choice because
by God, I think you maybe
lucky.
Sweet thing with the sore
neck. I am that remedy.
I am the fidget with the
shirt to feel you see.
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that traitorous bitch, indeed!
As she slams the door in his drunken face
And now he stands outside
And all the neighbours start to gossip and drool
He cries oh, girl you must be mad,
What happened to the sweet love you and me had?
Against the door he leans and starts a scene,
And his tears fall and burn the garden green
lol...
hhhhhhholllllaaaaaaa
ps... have you seen the pics from the gorge on rvm's site? i'll email em to ya later if you haven't... they're the bomb! lucky lucky lucky you!