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Post by ♣Miranda♣ on Jan 30, 2003 3:38:26 GMT -5
haze all clouded up my mind in the daze of the why it could've never been
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Post by Pinkdesaster on Jan 30, 2003 6:30:40 GMT -5
it gets so fucking cold
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Post by ♣Miranda♣ on Jan 30, 2003 22:30:14 GMT -5
doesn't take much to rip us into pieces
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Post by paulio on Jan 30, 2003 22:43:12 GMT -5
i know we're dying
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Post by DaturaFae on Jan 30, 2003 23:04:45 GMT -5
"feeling old by 21" that one hits home  |
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Post by DaturaFae on Jan 30, 2003 23:05:42 GMT -5
"so i turn myself inside out in hope someone will see" that one too |
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Post by paulio on Jan 30, 2003 23:15:40 GMT -5
Yeah, that song has a lot of good lines.
and he waits, and he waits
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Post by ♣Miranda♣ on Jan 30, 2003 23:28:04 GMT -5
you know it's time to change when you're only wet because of the rain
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Post by ♥Mary♥ on Jan 31, 2003 0:23:47 GMT -5
Boys in the middle,
and your NOT HERE........
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Post by ♣Miranda♣ on Jan 31, 2003 0:35:30 GMT -5
ridin' along til you lost me in the rearview
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Post by DaturaFae on Jan 31, 2003 0:37:09 GMT -5
then opened my hands and they were empty then
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Post by ♣Miranda♣ on Jan 31, 2003 1:16:29 GMT -5
do you know carolina where the biscuits are soft and sweet
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Post by paulio on Jan 31, 2003 1:28:42 GMT -5
he says that behind my eyes i'm hiding |
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Post by Pinkdesaster on Jan 31, 2003 7:13:23 GMT -5
put our snow flake under the mikroscope
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Post by fearscape222 on Jan 31, 2003 21:15:57 GMT -5
I guess you go too far when pianos try to be guitars
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Post by waitressboy on Jan 31, 2003 22:02:20 GMT -5
it was me and a gun and a man on my back (did tori write something sadder than that?  ) |
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Post by Pinkdesaster on Feb 1, 2003 18:06:05 GMT -5
made my own pretty hate machine
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Post by ♥Mary♥ on Feb 2, 2003 3:09:05 GMT -5
and he waits til she can give
and he waits,
and he waits....
(beatiful end to that song! )
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Post by fearscape222 on Feb 3, 2003 0:38:00 GMT -5
Maybe I ain't used to maybes smashing in a cold room
Cutting up my hands every time I touch you
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Post by Mary on Feb 3, 2003 0:38:41 GMT -5
"gotta little red line that tells you boy where the razor's been..."
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