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You Dirty Little...I was scratching, clawing at the surface for months Always knew in vain, the tears that were shed Gasping for something to keep me above the water I swear, you suffocate me I swear, you suffocate me so wellYou Dirty Little...
What makes you think you have a right over me To blame me for the things I do now When all I ever was to you was a dog-eared page A bookmark in a magazine Just a remedy for heartbreak
Oh, your hopeless lies And your selfish cries for your dreams Of a chiseled face to guide your step Sharp features, empty heart I swear, you suffocate me I
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This would be a signature, If I wasn't lazy.
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98% of Deviants don't know the difference between "your" and "you're." If you're one of the 2% that wants to punch 'em, put this in your sig.
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This is my happy signature.
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I'm walking through the cold of night so I can see your face
at your window i will stand, your smell I will embrace
my eyes in yours and yours in mine and now I know just how I died
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I'm falling with paper snow.
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