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Old 07-28-2005, 11:24 PM   #22 (permalink)
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This is actually a song so yeah... hope ya like it!

Run Around the Loser

-Children Singing-
Ring around the rosy
Pocket full of posies
Ashes, ashes
We all fall down!


I don’t know what to do
I don’t what to say
I can’t think of every place
I need to lay
Down again
Sleeping in a blacked out haze
But I don’t know
Why
Your nothing more me
Nothing left to say
Nothing else I want to know
You cannot keep me here
You cannot leave me alone
You can’t live out your life
Living on your own

Run around the loser
Places full of nuffed up posers
Chasing the full moon back again
Cut around the coroner
Bodies full of death and disorder
Calling out for sheets of pain
And throw the ashes in their faces
We fall down in so many places
Skipping ‘round in dozy doe
Ring around the rosy
Pockets full of God **** posies
We fall down and throw them ashes all away

I can’t talk right straight
I can’t think what to say
Every place has name
Lay me down
Lay me feeling low
Lay me in a haze
Lay me where I’ll never know
How to feel
I can’t think of your name
I can’t think of words to say
I can’t feel your face
I can’t see the day
You cannot leave me alone
You can’t live out your life
Living on your own

Run around the loser
Places full of nuffed up posers
Chasing the full moon back again
Cut around the coroner
Bodies full of death and disorder
Calling out for sheets of pain
And throw the ashes in their faces
We fall down in so many places
Skipping ‘round in dozy doe
Ring around the rosy
Pockets full of God **** posies
We fall down and throw them ashes all away

Throw them all away
Leave me
With nothing more to
Say
Again I’m gone
Again
I’m all alone
Ringing around the
Telephone
Cord around my neck
Severed at the lines of
Madness slowly sinking in
To me
Losing all my soul
Again

Run around the loser
Places full of nuffed up posers
Chasing the full moon back again
Cut around the coroner
Bodies full of death and disorder
Calling out for sheets of pain
And throw the ashes in their faces
We fall down in so many places
Skipping ‘round in dozy doe
Ring around the rosy
Pockets full of God **** posies
We fall down
And we fall down
And we fall down
And throw them ashes all away
Again (x3)
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