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DE XXVI

NO MATTER WHAT I SAY,

YOU TURN THE OTHER WAY SAYING "YEAH",

WHATEVER YOU THINK,

SOMETIMES I WISH YOU WERE INK ,

THEN YOU'D KNOW HOW I THINK,

TIMES I TURN TO DRINK,

TIMES I TURN TO DRUGS,

BECAUSE OF THE WAY YOU BUG,

AT TIMES ALL THATS NEEDED IS A HUG,

BUT YOU CAN'T EVEN DO THAT,

FOR TO DO THAT WOULD MEAN ,

YOU TOLD THE TRUTH WHEN YOU SAID "LOVE",

YOU, I DON'T THINK SO.

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Mar 8, 2010
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