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Array ( [sid] => 111810 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Who the Hell Do You Think You Are [time] => 2005-12-20 09:04:37 [hometext] => [bodytext] => At the time
There looked like there was no other way
There seemed to be only one solution
We thought it through
This had to be what he had to do

Forget this
Peg me as your scapegoat
As your rag-doll, worn -down winter coat
You accuse me, well I say it was you!
Well, excuse me! but who the hell do you think you are talking to!

Hold up now
Where do you think you are going
Think you can just say that and leave
Think I’m gonna’ just sit here while you pee-
On my back, and tell me the rain fell like dew this eve

No need to worry
Your gonna’ be just fine and dandy
Let the perverts wine you, then lick you like trailer park candy
Dine you, until your nice and hefty
Then discard you
Kinda’ of the way you threw me

For a loop
But hey, no hard feelings
Now I get the gossip scoop
It was in the cards,
Just not sure who was doing the dealing
At the time, long ago, before this farce
Right in this very spot
Hovered a soul searching
Convulsing, while sin purging
Getting exactly what he got
Everything he wanted
Yet nothing was his response

___________________
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Who the Hell Do You Think You Are

Contributed by Lancaster on Tuesday, 20th December 2005 @ 09:04:37 AM in AEST
Topic: oops



At the time
There looked like there was no other way
There seemed to be only one solution
We thought it through
This had to be what he had to do

Forget this
Peg me as your scapegoat
As your rag-doll, worn -down winter coat
You accuse me, well I say it was you!
Well, excuse me! but who the hell do you think you are talking to!

Hold up now
Where do you think you are going
Think you can just say that and leave
Think I’m gonna’ just sit here while you pee-
On my back, and tell me the rain fell like dew this eve

No need to worry
Your gonna’ be just fine and dandy
Let the perverts wine you, then lick you like trailer park candy
Dine you, until your nice and hefty
Then discard you
Kinda’ of the way you threw me

For a loop
But hey, no hard feelings
Now I get the gossip scoop
It was in the cards,
Just not sure who was doing the dealing
At the time, long ago, before this farce
Right in this very spot
Hovered a soul searching
Convulsing, while sin purging
Getting exactly what he got
Everything he wanted
Yet nothing was his response

___________________
____________




Copyright © Lancaster ... [ 2005-12-20 09:04:37]
(Date/Time posted on site)





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Re: Who the Hell Do You Think You Are (User Rating: 1 )
by hauntedscorp on Tuesday, 20th December 2005 @ 01:35:43 PM AEST
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Yep. I remember this one...I still feel all the strong emotion in this piece that I did before too. It's full of anger and hurt. Glad it's not directed at me...lol




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Re: Who the Hell Do You Think You Are (User Rating: 1 )
by witantm101 on Tuesday, 20th December 2005 @ 08:19:34 PM AEST
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I really liked this poem, it's filled with a lot of anger and emotion. I really can relate to it. Some times I get really mad at my dad and my friend. I think this poem reminds me more about my friend because there's these times were she thinks she's hot ***** when she talks behind my back, I keep reminding her that no good comes from that.




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