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By willie Submitted by jwb71913 Date: 2003 May 13 Comment on this Work [[2003.05.13.18.46.19429]] |
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Purple and black, storm against the sunset The colors you favor are alive in nature I hope you don't ask for more than you'll get I've got the passion and the darkness for sure Don't pigeonhole me with your Internet men Whenever you ask I'll tell you where I been Most likely in seven, or is it eleven When the only light is the monitor's sheen The broadsides are loading too slow Time to fire the deck guns and pray That the shot fired over your bow Will be thought of in positive way You're thinking's a real good idea Don't want to sail into a trap I want this to be very clear That's why I'm providing a map Sail into the teeth of the storm Show me you have brawn with your brain Then I'll keep you safe and quite warm We can hide from the wind and the rain Critics nix this chix flick But who do they think they are Baby let me be your first pick You've already made me a star |