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By i'm just him Date: 2006 Sep 18 Comment on this Work [[2006.09.18.14.24.17117]] |
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This cold hearted daughter of his dances to music unheard she just doesn't play with your heart she stomps on it on her tippy toes she turns your stomach sour you can try using malantic but i was better off jumping into on coming traffic the keys on the piano move on they own the way they tremble of her touch is unfair i've prayed to the stars above but never did i get my angels in the outfield so i'll dance with the devils daughter and learn to live with the pain of an ouch or i can wait in till the piano keys build up enough courage to stop ~i'm just him~ tru story |