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When pressed for lyrics on demand I usually find some words at hand. When wanting to sound sweet, a rhyme can be a treat. However, when writing about you, the words aren't cheesy but true. Yet, for all the wordplay art, I can't make a dent in your heart. But don't expect me to despair, my soul is fueled by this dare. And if I wanna be one of the tough, a seven-nation army won't be enough. If I wanna have a chance of a dance or a simple trance inducing glance, I cannot wimp, scour or retreat I will not bow in front of fear's feet. I will only bow to your feet, so make sure they're clean. :P I will not forsake this dream cause first of all you'd be disappointed and really that's reason enough...
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Dec 7, 2011
Dec 7, 2011 at 4:59 PM UTC
Words at Hand, Sentenced at Feet
When pressed for lyrics on demand I usually find some words at hand. When wanting to sound sweet, a rhyme can be a treat. However, when writing about you, the words aren't cheesy but true. Yet, for all the wordplay art, I can't make a dent in your heart. But don't expect me to despair, my soul is fueled by this dare. And if I wanna be one of the tough, a seven-nation army won't be enough. If I wanna have a chance of a dance or a simple trance inducing glance, I cannot wimp, scour or retreat I will not bow in front of fear's feet. I will only bow to your feet, so make sure they're clean. :P I will not forsake this dream cause first of all you'd be disappointed and really that's reason enough...
02/05/11
annie-potaktos
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Dec 7, 2011
Dec 7, 2011 at 4:59 PM UTC
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