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This morning I woke up from a deep unquiet sleep
With ashtray clothes and Miss Lonelyheart's pen
With which I wrote for you a love song
In tattoo upon my palm
'Twas stolen from me when Jesus took my hand
You see I
I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
Drop me and I fall to pieces
So easily
I was a king bee with a head full of attitude
Wore my heart on my sleeve like a stain
And my aim was taboo - you
Could we meet in the marketplace?
Did I ever hey please
Did you wound my knees
You see I
I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
Drop me and I fall to pieces, yeah
Too easy
There's nobody else to blame
I hang my head in a crying shame
There's nobody else to blame
Nobody else except my sweet self, again
It took a lost weekend in a hotel in Amsterdam
Twenty-four gone years to conclude in tears
That the sickest joke was the price of the medicine
Are you laughing at me now?
May I please laugh along
I was a king bee with a head full of attitude
And ashtray heart on my sleeve, wounded knees
And my one love song
Was a tattoo upon my palm
You wrote upon me when you took my hand
You see I
I wouldn't say it if I didn't mean it
Drop me and I'll fall to pieces
Too easily
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Posted by: david at December 14, 2005 07:25 PMDavid, you're back! It's been months, mi amigo. I was beginning to get concerned.
Posted by: Highwaygirl at December 15, 2005 05:00 PMI haven't gotten anything done , but whatever. Today was a loss. So it goes. I've just been sitting around not getting anything done. I can't be bothered with anything these days, but I don't care.
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