Sunday, September 2, 2012

We turn and we fight, we mix and we match; we love and we sin


Gods

If gods are supposed to love us
Why force us to be good?
And if we refuse to learn
Are we just misunderstood?

Your Drugs

Anymore of this drug
And I'll fall down dead
Your busy kicking my heart
Your stuck in my head

Heart O' Mine

This damn heart of mine
Can't quit drinking away my time
Please don't leave me on my own
You know I can't handle being alone

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