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Array ( [sid] => 55415 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Screw Melvin V. Two/Infatuation [time] => 2004-07-09 00:19:14 [hometext] => I really hate this guy now, okay, I mean, is it obvious??? [bodytext] => Well, damn, is this all?
I expected to fall for more
Harder than before and faster than ever
I just must be to clever cuz I notice snags in your
Intricately woven craft of getting me gassed to
Get you some ass.
The airy butterflies in my stomach reverted to slimy larvae
That makes my tummy feel like its fulla creepy crawlers
That sparkle in your eye
is just a speck of pollen in real life.
Oooh, there’s a hole in my parachute!!!
I’m falling fast, you ain’t that cute
Stuck on Playstation 2 like its gone screw you comatose
Like you swear that I do.
You done closed your eyes before the sweat dried
And the first time, we stayed up all night.
And your pockets shrunk from deep to tight
As if I’d ever beg a brother for a dime.
I’m tryna maintain infatuation,
Drain the ***** dry.
Use you as a beautiful but cavalier shield
From the way that I’ve known loneliness to feel.
But its melting too quick as if it can’t withstand this heat.
I prepare meals you like to eat
And shave my legs and scrub my feet.
But I see us defeated before we reach love
What can we build if there’s nothing to start from?
Wake up, this could be it!!
Can’t you feel it?
Don’t you hear me when I speak?
Let me use my kuumba to shape you with
Appreciation
Respect
Cooperation
Sensitivity
Humor
Consciousness
Pride of the AFRICAN kind
And integrity.
But you too busy watching t.v.




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Screw Melvin V. TwoInfatuation

Contributed by frohemiasweetie on Friday, 9th July 2004 @ 12:19:14 AM in AEST
Topic: LostLove



Well, damn, is this all?
I expected to fall for more
Harder than before and faster than ever
I just must be to clever cuz I notice snags in your
Intricately woven craft of getting me gassed to
Get you some ass.
The airy butterflies in my stomach reverted to slimy larvae
That makes my tummy feel like its fulla creepy crawlers
That sparkle in your eye
is just a speck of pollen in real life.
Oooh, there’s a hole in my parachute!!!
I’m falling fast, you ain’t that cute
Stuck on Playstation 2 like its gone screw you comatose
Like you swear that I do.
You done closed your eyes before the sweat dried
And the first time, we stayed up all night.
And your pockets shrunk from deep to tight
As if I’d ever beg a brother for a dime.
I’m tryna maintain infatuation,
Drain the ***** dry.
Use you as a beautiful but cavalier shield
From the way that I’ve known loneliness to feel.
But its melting too quick as if it can’t withstand this heat.
I prepare meals you like to eat
And shave my legs and scrub my feet.
But I see us defeated before we reach love
What can we build if there’s nothing to start from?
Wake up, this could be it!!
Can’t you feel it?
Don’t you hear me when I speak?
Let me use my kuumba to shape you with
Appreciation
Respect
Cooperation
Sensitivity
Humor
Consciousness
Pride of the AFRICAN kind
And integrity.
But you too busy watching t.v.








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Re: Screw Melvin V. TwoInfatuation (User Rating: 1 )
by Former_Member on Tuesday, 17th August 2004 @ 12:39:42 PM AEST
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Sounds like spending a night with the living dead. Hope you have better luck next time! I like the butterflies to larvae description.


Re: Screw Melvin V. TwoInfatuation (User Rating: 1 )
by Essentially9 on Monday, 21st February 2005 @ 09:56:51 PM AEST
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i agree with timebot. yes your anger shows...




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