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chris' songs, i did not write these!
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post Jan 15 2005, 02:00 PM
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i've seldom mensioned the band i'm in around here. it's me and my friends Chris and Jeff. jeff is on drums, i play bass, chris plays guitar, and chris and i share vocal duties. so far i've written all our lyrics (you've seen theme posted), and last night or the night before he finally started writing some of his own. i thought i'd share them with you. one last time: these aren't mine

OUR DYING NIGHTMARE:
My obsession is finally over
Our nightmare quietly resolved
You didn’t like during October
But here’s to a brand new start
The death of our relationship
The death of our sanity
My ghost will see through
In the middle of your vanity

It’s happened before
It'll happen again
I’ll forget about it
And maybe we will be friends
The one to hold on to now withered and gone
I’m never coming back so goodbye and so long

Staring straight into the eyes of the diseased
Recalling many nights obtained by the white sheets
Empty lungs not a word to spit out
Your heart split open bleeding like a spout

It’s happened before
It'll happen again
I’ll forget about it
And maybe we will be friends
The one to hold on to now withered and gone
I’m never coming back so goodbye and f**k off

I rather quit now then causing blood clots
Sit on the floor untying the knots
A face dead pale and eyes blood shot
Confusing the nights of love left untaught

DEATH OF OUR PAST:
Can u remind me again how we can be "friends"?
When u tore my stole my heart and returned it in shreds (in shreds)
I though for a while to remove any doubt
But every time we talk I just wanna shout

Every lie lays an ounce of truth our love dies along with youth
Broken promises over the phone my death wishes still unknown

He's had many girlfriends he's a magnet
Calls all the punks a bunch of fagots
I plea for peace but I hope for hate
Hate for him for he shall discriminate

Every lie lays an ounce of truth our love dies along with youth
Broken promises over the phone my death wishes still unknown

Lost with a sense of fear
I'll make this note perfectly clear
The irony of killing my past
One last scream before the blast

Every lie lays an ounce of truth. Our love dies along with youth
Broken promises over the phone my death wishes still unknown
Every lie lays an ounce of truth. Our love dies along with youth
Broken promises over the phone my death wishes still unknown
 

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