~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~>> chris Shiflett

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~>> chris Shiflett
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# Posté le vendredi 11 novembre 2005 08:11

======================> [For all the cows]

======================> [For all the cows]
I'm called a cow
I'm not about
to blow it now
f
or all the cows

I'ts funny how
money allows
a
ll to browse
and be endowed
the wish is true
in falls into
p
laces new the cow is you

My kind has all run out
a
s if kinds could blend
some time if time allows
everything worn in
like its a friend

I said you're all
a painted doll
and it caused
the walls to fall
how far is he?
impatiently
thats as far as far could be
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# Posté le dimanche 20 novembre 2005 04:35

all my life

all my life
All my life I've been searching for something,
So
mething never comes, never leads to nothing,
Not
hing satisfies, but I'm getting close,
C
loser to the prize at the end of the rope.
All
night long I dream of the day,
T
hen it comes around and it's taken away,
L
eaves me with the feeling that I feel the most,
Feel it come to life when I see your ghost.

Com
e down, don't you resist,
Yo
u've such a delicate wrist.
And if I give it a twist,
Som
ething to hold when I lose my grip.
Will I
find something in the air,
To gi
ve me just what I need.
Another reason to bleed.
ONE BY
ONE hidden up my sleave,
ONE BY ONE hidden up my sleave.

Hey, don't let it go to waste,
I
love it but I hate the taste.
Wei
ght keeping me down.
Hey
don't let it go to waste
I love it but I hate the taste
Wei
ght keeping me down

Will I find a believer,
Anoth
er one who believes,
A
nother one that decieves,
Ove
r and over down on my knees
If I get any closer,
A
nd if you open up wide.
If yo
u let me inside,
On and on I got nothing to hide,
O
n and on i got nothing to hide.

H
ey don't le it go to waste
I
love it but I hate the taste
W
eight keeping me down
H
ey don't let it go to waste
I
love it but I hate the taste
Weight keeping me down

All m
y life I've been searching for something
Something never comes, never leads to nothing
N
othing satisfies but I'm getting close
Clo
ser to the prize at the end of the rope
A
ll night long I dream of the day
Then it comes around and it's taken away
Le
aves me with the feeling that I feel the most
Feel it come to life when I see your ghost

Done
, done onto the next one, done

# Posté le lundi 21 novembre 2005 15:02

Fo0 fIghTeRs

Fo0 fIghTeRs
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# Posté le lundi 21 novembre 2005 15:09

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# Posté le lundi 21 novembre 2005 15:22