miércoles, 30 de junio de 2010

Populace in two .

Your memories will always haunt me like a ghost.To put it nicely I hope you choke.
A poet of sorts but I'm not enough to give you an eyesore.
It's hard to swallow with your hands around my throat .I'm sick and tired of, I told you so.
You can call me at home but I know better than to answer the phone.
When people ask about the last time that we spoke .
I let the stitches do the talking for the most part.
And I leave out how you threw a lamp through my front window .

Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew.
In short this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you .
Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew.
In short this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you .

Even if i spend 2004 listening to morrisey in my car,
i'm better off alone than i would be in your arms.
Even if i spend 2004 listening to morrisey in my car,
i'm better off alone than i would be in your arms.

Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew.
In short this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you .
Just burn the photographs and bury all the pages that we knew.
In short this is a long goodbye to unexpecting you .

To unexpecting you
To unexpecting you
To unexpecting you
To unexpecting you

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