Scoreboard of Catan

Monday, December 05, 2005

You always fold just before you're found out
Drink up
It's last call, last resort,
But only the first mistake

These words are all I have so I'll write them
So you need them just to get by

Why don't you show me the little bit of spine
You've been saving for his mattress, love


I only want sympathy in the form of you crawling into bed with me


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Sunday, December 04, 2005

the circus is falling down on its knees
big top is crumbling down
These trained conversations are passing me by
And i don't have nothing to say...


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Saturday, December 03, 2005

The way that girl can break a heart
It’s like a work of art
And this is the worst part
She knows it

And she’s so confident
That she’s what everybody wants
But nobody wants
Her to know that

The way that girl can turn a head
Well she is such a threat
But don’t ever forget
She knows it

And she’s got it all
All figured out
And she won’t let you doubt
She knows it


I’m still waiting for
You to be the one I’m waiting for


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Friday, December 02, 2005

heaven is a chocolate train with a monkey conductor that farts lollipops


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I'm talented with reason
I cover all the angles.
I can fail before I ever try.

Try to understand there's an old mistake
that fools will make and,
I'm the king of them
pushing everything that's good away

so, won't you hold me now?

I will not bend, I will not break





yeah, Chris. You're right. You're always right.

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