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[aid] => mick
[title] => The Contridictions Always Win
[time] => 2002-10-17 13:00:00
[hometext] => serious but not all in the same song.
[bodytext] => contridictions bring stupid questions
out of your mouth, here they come again misinformed you have become and you're runnin' round the bin feel the bright life, live the night life though love is not your friend getting weary it's time for tears now you're killing next of kin and so you're blinded and nevermind it the contridictions always win the crime's unfinished and not deminished the little things that win so now you stand here frightened, drowning in your own pitiful sweat and now you're watching the sun is shining the rays that you can't catch so feel the bright life, live the night life though love is not your friend getting weary it's time for tears now you're killing next of kin unable to see it, the realm beneath it beneath your very heart unable to reach it, the place between it the place that you can't part and so you're blinded and nevermind it the contridictions always win the crime's unfinished and not deminished the little things that win with those little things that tear me up come from your lips once more and it's hard to feel you, hard to need you when you've forgotten, and never given in so live a great life, free of all right knowing all that is wrong and love the lifeless, not remembered as you're killing next of kin [comments] => 2 [counter] => 152 [topic] => 34 [informant] => InexactExactness [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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