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02-19-2012, 07:15 PM
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Join Date: Oct 2010
Location: en route to Mordor, punching my father, Voldemort, in the nose for not liking my Father's Day gift
Posts: 54,831
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Sing it out now
*Le forgetness*
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02-19-2012, 07:15 PM
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Join Date: Feb 2011
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And she's all dressed up, and knocking at my door.
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There's a hole in the world like a great black pit,
And the vermin of the world inhabit it,
And its morals aren't worth what a pig could spit,
And it goes by the name of... London.
I sent some men to fight,
One came back, in the dead of night.
Said he'd seen my enemy.
Said he looked.. Just like me.
So I set out, to cut myself..
And here I go.
How different can it be, really?
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02-19-2012, 07:15 PM
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But she's got my heart, and she's never letting go.
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There's a hole in the world like a great black pit,
And the vermin of the world inhabit it,
And its morals aren't worth what a pig could spit,
And it goes by the name of... London.
I sent some men to fight,
One came back, in the dead of night.
Said he'd seen my enemy.
Said he looked.. Just like me.
So I set out, to cut myself..
And here I go.
How different can it be, really?
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02-19-2012, 07:16 PM
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Senior Member
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Join Date: Oct 2010
Location: en route to Mordor, punching my father, Voldemort, in the nose for not liking my Father's Day gift
Posts: 54,831
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Now come one come all to this tragic affair
Wipe off that make up what's in is despair
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02-19-2012, 07:16 PM
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Join Date: Feb 2011
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I'll be hanging on your heartache, enough rope for my sake, and osing every time.
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There's a hole in the world like a great black pit,
And the vermin of the world inhabit it,
And its morals aren't worth what a pig could spit,
And it goes by the name of... London.
I sent some men to fight,
One came back, in the dead of night.
Said he'd seen my enemy.
Said he looked.. Just like me.
So I set out, to cut myself..
And here I go.
How different can it be, really?
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02-19-2012, 07:16 PM
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Senior Member
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Join Date: Oct 2010
Location: en route to Mordor, punching my father, Voldemort, in the nose for not liking my Father's Day gift
Posts: 54,831
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I'll encourage your smiles
I'll expect you won't cry
I must get ready. Crup.
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02-19-2012, 07:17 PM
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Join Date: Feb 2011
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I'll be wrapped around your finger, let the moment linger, then see you on the other side.
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There's a hole in the world like a great black pit,
And the vermin of the world inhabit it,
And its morals aren't worth what a pig could spit,
And it goes by the name of... London.
I sent some men to fight,
One came back, in the dead of night.
Said he'd seen my enemy.
Said he looked.. Just like me.
So I set out, to cut myself..
And here I go.
How different can it be, really?
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02-19-2012, 07:18 PM
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Senior Member
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Join Date: Feb 2011
Posts: 3,131
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And we all get a taste for bllod tonight, cause we've all had a taste os love, and we all get a taste for blood tonight. For love.
For what?
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There's a hole in the world like a great black pit,
And the vermin of the world inhabit it,
And its morals aren't worth what a pig could spit,
And it goes by the name of... London.
I sent some men to fight,
One came back, in the dead of night.
Said he'd seen my enemy.
Said he looked.. Just like me.
So I set out, to cut myself..
And here I go.
How different can it be, really?
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02-19-2012, 07:18 PM
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Senior Member
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Join Date: Oct 2010
Location: en route to Mordor, punching my father, Voldemort, in the nose for not liking my Father's Day gift
Posts: 54,831
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Save me
Too young to die and
You can't
Save me
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02-19-2012, 07:19 PM
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Senior Member
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Join Date: Feb 2011
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Tell me the wars you're fighting. Behind the smile your hiding all the things I know you want to say.
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There's a hole in the world like a great black pit,
And the vermin of the world inhabit it,
And its morals aren't worth what a pig could spit,
And it goes by the name of... London.
I sent some men to fight,
One came back, in the dead of night.
Said he'd seen my enemy.
Said he looked.. Just like me.
So I set out, to cut myself..
And here I go.
How different can it be, really?
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