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Post by duckfish007 on May 24, 2006 17:42:56 GMT -1
You said you couldn't live without me
So why aren't you dead?
Instead of six feet under you're in someone else's bed
There's just one thing that I can't get through my head
You said you couldn't live without me so why aren't you dead?
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Post by JJ on May 24, 2006 17:52:34 GMT -1
Hmm, Why Aren't You Dead, eh DF?
Mine are
With an ironclad fist I wake up and
French kiss the morning
While some marching band keeps
Its own beat in my head
While we're talking
About all of the things that I long to believe
About love and the truth and
What you mean to me
And the truth is baby you're all that I need
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Post by duckfish007 on May 24, 2006 18:09:36 GMT -1
I've got so many its hard to choose,
Until I'm 6 feet under
Baby I don't need a bed
Gonna live while I'm alive
I'll sleep when I'm dead
Till they roll me over
And lay my bones to rest
Gonna live while I'm alive
I'll sleep when I'm dead
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Post by gw on May 30, 2006 18:24:15 GMT -1
Its my life was the only good song
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