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[aid] => mick
[title] => Loving a Stranger (D is for Danger)
[time] => 2007-06-26 03:14:22
[hometext] => Ugliness is Dead
[bodytext] => The most evil thing I ever did Was cross out these picture negatives Shoot them down and throw them in the trash Take a light, flick it in and turn it all to ash Now you’re gone, like a song on a scratched c.d. disk Without worries, there’s no cure, and we’ve nothing to risk See Spot run, see Spot hide, see Spot crawl to my shed Ugliness is dead, oh love, it’s gone, it’s wrong, it’s dead I’ve been loving a stranger D is for danger Loving a stranger is easier Then loving you, loving myself I’ve been loving a stranger D, D is for danger Loving a stranger is easier Then hating you I don’t hate you, I hate everything about you Like a long walk down a broken avenue Where I left my goals, on a moaning road As the little babies cry, and firstborn die Collapse, we are pass what is right and wrong Morals were questionable all along You do not believe in them, so you don’t believe in me I never existed, see? Jack be nimble, jack be quick Jack took some pills, now he’s sick And the sickness can’t cure ugliness so dead Ugliness is dead See love? It’s gone, it’s wrong it’s dead I’ve been loving a stranger D is for danger Loving a stranger is easier Then loving you, loving myself I’ve been loving a stranger D, D is for danger Loving a stranger is easier Then hating you I’ve seen a friend lost in recovery A lover falling off of a bridge A brother in the ground A door knocking off of it’s hinge So seeing you leave is like watching a lie Physically get up and wave me goodbye There’s nothing to a sunset except the warmth going cold You said I can’t buy truth and I’m sold You said that the lie is dead Ugliness is dead, it’s gone love, it’s wrong, it’s dead Dead, Dead, D is for Danger Loving a stranger is easier Then hating you, then loving myself [comments] => 4 [counter] => 1876 [topic] => 13 [informant] => FrancisWolf [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => DarkPoetry )
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