chris' songs, i did not write these! |
chris' songs, i did not write these! |
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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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