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[aid] => mick
[title] => Liquid Thinking - Road Decieving
[time] => 2007-01-24 01:03:00
[hometext] => F.W.
[bodytext] => I believed in you I believed in me I went blind so I could see Ruined a romance, tribal danced Fell in love by the glance Knocked on wood I thought I should Sold my feelings, climbed the ceilings Went upside down to appease your readings Now I’m mad at what’s been had Should be nostalgic, should be glad Believed in it, I thought it fit Burned a match to keep it lit Wrote it down, stuck around Beautified what you surround Lied to me, I lied to three The child, the girl, the enemy What is love? Is it true? Does it speak to me, does it speak to you? Does it seek revenge? Does it avenge? Can it cry? Will it end? Worked with fate, showed up late Stay true to soul, leave hate Stay positive, learn to live Give all you’ve got left to give Speak your opinion. Make decisions Market your own envisions Stay stubborn, never learn Wait in line for your turn Hate the song, sing along Rhyme the words so the lyrics wrong Realize and normalize Establish truths within the lies Fall again, never end Cycle through a merry go land Play the clown, eat the sword You play martyr I’ll play lord And kiss my cheek, give a sneak I’ll understand, you need not speak It’s called goodbye, funeral of the “simple try” You may love the fall but I love the lie Ignore the past, it never last Time is moving fast Move along, abide the wrong The love is short, the loveless long [comments] => 0 [counter] => 284 [topic] => 75 [informant] => Franciswolf [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 8 [ratings] => 2 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => anguished )
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