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[sid] => 69339
[catid] => 1
[aid] => mick
[title] => Cracker Jack House
[time] => 2004-10-29 13:03:10
[hometext] => My house is a terrible place to live or even to visit today!
[bodytext] => All these crazy alibi's Our love is nothing more than a pack of lies A surprise awaits us at every turn My anger can do nothing but burn Under the rugs lives our evil schemes Uner the bed lies our shattered dreams In our cracker jack house Our hateful looks the mirrors conceal The ticking of the clock hides how we feel The cupboards are empty space The closets are my hiding place We built this hard stuborn wall We wait, we watch, we pray the other will fall In our crackerjack house Living behind our calloused skin Seeing our love grow thin No love on our lovesaet No heart in our chests to beat The floorboards with hatred do ring While the doorbell plays a gay tune no-one wants to sing In our cracker jack house The windows need a raincoat The basement in teardrops it does float The rooftop knows our every unhappy thought The attic looks for memories we never sought Our screams of love's desertion are heard in the rafters There is no love for us in the here after In our cracker jack house If only the figurines could speak They would tell you our life has become so bleak The pictures remain silent The dishes become violent Our angry words become our riun As together we sing a sad tune. In our cacker jack house Together our relationship we did kill Each others happiness we did sreal Emptiness is hear instead Now is love is daed Our tears are blood red No visions of love in my head In our cracker jack house Tears from our eyes fall like rain We seem to do nothing but cause the other pain Will we ever be the same? We both hold the blame Our love has become an angry hurtful game Now neither of us can stand to speak the others name In our cracker jack house I ask myself why we remain When the end of our life together is so plain I ask myself why you stay with me When we never seem to agree You're the one always walking out the door I'm the one with my heart lying, broken, bleeding on he floor In our cracker jack house You wake up each morning wanting to flee While I sit and cry these tears you'll never see It don't matter if it's day or night All we seem to do is fight We can;t continue like this any more We hurt each other to the core In our cracker jack house For a broken heart we payed a high price Now niether one of is even nice I wonder if our love was ever true Or if we just love making the other miserable and blue We need to clear the air Niether one of us is being fair In our cracker jack house It doesn't matter who threw the first the stone May be we should just leave each other alone Our tears continue to flow Our unhappiness is the only emotion we show Lets just pull in our welcome mat It's plain to see our love is flat In our cracker jack house [comments] => 5 [counter] => 178 [topic] => 13 [informant] => skyblumoon [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 14 [ratings] => 3 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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