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Array ( [sid] => 77113 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Curbside Dinner of Youth [time] => 2004-12-24 09:31:39 [hometext] => [bodytext] => Im never empty when Im happy
And thats almost never so the terms of our agreement
Or void of meaning and full of distraction
Give me a drum beat and Ill explain
The pain I felt on Monday
Is just as prevelent on Thursday
And much worse come bleak Sunday
So give back all the meaning
And live with all the cheating
Cause it never snows in June
But it sure does in July
When I met you there was something indescribable
And I knew it stemed from some sort of despriation
An in comparable emotion
That made me wanna lie just to get in your pants
But you were one step in front
And took me for all I was worth
Left me dead by the curbside dinner of youth [comments] => 1 [counter] => 482 [topic] => 6 [informant] => socialburnin [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 3 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => AngryPoetry )

Curbside Dinner of Youth

Contributed by socialburnin on Friday, 24th December 2004 @ 09:31:39 AM in AEST
Topic: AngryPoetry

Im never empty when Im happy
And thats almost never so the terms of our agreement
Or void of meaning and full of distraction
Give me a drum beat and Ill explain
The pain I felt on Monday
Is just as prevelent on Thursday
And much worse come bleak Sunday
So give back all the meaning
And live with all the cheating
Cause it never snows in June
But it sure does in July
When I met you there was something indescribable
And I knew it stemed from some sort of despriation
An in comparable emotion
That made me wanna lie just to get in your pants
But you were one step in front
And took me for all I was worth
Left me dead by the curbside dinner of youth

Copyright © socialburnin ... [ 2004-12-24 09:31:39]
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Re: Curbside Dinner of Youth (User Rating: 1 )
by bluebird on Tuesday, 28th December 2004 @ 11:36:30 PM AEST
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i dont think ur band is goin to be very good. hope it sounds beta than the lyrics

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