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Im just Waisting my time Turning for you on a dime I'm sick of this, Im sick of you All the lies Selfish ******* goodbyes I walked out the door No turning back Follow the tracks Ignored the sound of the southbound train Stop and stare Sheet metal bare The scream of a whistle sounds Standing and doing nothing Waiting for something Life is just Getting dull No one knows why He felt he had to die Lying across the tracks The funeral is slow When you're six feet below Nothing you can do now Stops at the casket Looks down in the basket A tear forms in her eye This poor girl Left all alone He never knew about her The love can't be For she can see The man is no longer alive Cause were all dead inside We all can't deny What is real, the pain I feel
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Jul 22, 2010
Jul 22, 2010 at 4:33 PM UTC
Wasting My Time
Im just Waisting my time Turning for you on a dime I'm sick of this, Im sick of you All the lies Selfish ******* goodbyes I walked out the door No turning back Follow the tracks Ignored the sound of the southbound train Stop and stare Sheet metal bare The scream of a whistle sounds Standing and doing nothing Waiting for something Life is just Getting dull No one knows why He felt he had to die Lying across the tracks The funeral is slow When you're six feet below Nothing you can do now Stops at the casket Looks down in the basket A tear forms in her eye This poor girl Left all alone He never knew about her The love can't be For she can see The man is no longer alive Cause were all dead inside We all can't deny What is real, the pain I feel
©Bruno Joseph Orsi
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bruno-joseph-orsi
Canadian
Jul 22, 2010
Jul 22, 2010 at 4:33 PM UTC
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