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Jan 22, 2008 16:16

I was born on the other side ( Read more... )

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elainebelloc January 22 2008, 16:29:52 UTC
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halffaced January 22 2008, 16:34:40 UTC
Every hour little puppets spun around the clock face
Each figure represents one of the human race
And somehow we were always on time for the show
We'd arrive to the chaos of the people below
Those large chiming bells would have a song to sing
It's important for me to remember these things
Absinthe and sex, black garters and wine
A hotel in Prague, a moment in time.

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bitingnightmare January 22 2008, 17:46:00 UTC
I can do it in a church
I can do it any time or place
I can do it like an angel
To quiet down your rage

But either way, either, either way
I wanna kill you, I wanna blow you... Away

Johnny, Angry Johnny, this is Jezebel in Hell

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halffaced January 22 2008, 17:51:08 UTC
What is eternal
What is damned
What is clay and what is sand
Who to dis
Who to truss
Who to listen to
Who to suss

I'm reaching the very edge, you know
I'm reaching the very edge
I'm going to the other side this time

You're still breathing but you don't know why
Life's a bitch and sometimes you die
You're still breathing but you just can't tell
Don't hold your breath but the pretty things are going to hell.

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bitingnightmare January 22 2008, 18:04:54 UTC
Shut up
So what what does it matter now
I was swimming in the hate now I crawl on the ground
And everything I never liked about you is kind of seeping into me
I try to laugh about it now but isn't it funny how everything works out
"I guess the joke's on me," she said

I was up above it
I was up above it
I was up above it
I was up above it
Now I'm down in it

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halffaced January 22 2008, 18:15:55 UTC
grace is a gift for the fallen, dear
you're an angry blade; you're brave
but you're all alone

turning a shade of an angel born
in a bramble ditch when the doors
of heaven closed

I'm going to break my jaw.

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thresheld January 22 2008, 17:58:24 UTC
These are the rules I make
Our chains were meant to break
You'll never change me

Here comes the cold again
I feel it closing in
You're falling down and
All around me falling

Stroke of luck or a gift from God?
Hand of fate or devil's claws?
From below or saints above?
You come to me now

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halffaced January 22 2008, 18:01:32 UTC
blame me for the rocks and baby bones
and broken lock on our
garden

garden wall of eden
full of spiderbites and all your lovers
we were

we were born to fuck each other
one way or another

but i'll only lie
down by the waterside at night

blame me, i will wear it
in the empty hollow part of my
garden

garden wall of eden in the clamour
as they raise the curtain
you will

you will never make me
learn to lay beneath the mountain

'cause i'll only lie
down by the waterside at night.

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thresheld January 22 2008, 18:03:30 UTC
I'm your first and last deposit
Through sickness and in hell
I'll never promise you a garden
You'll just water me down
I can't believe that you are for real
But I don't care as long as you're mine

When I said we
you know I meant me and
When I said sweet
I meant dirty

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halffaced January 22 2008, 18:27:05 UTC
You're holding on to something I don't believe is real
You're living in the past and you refuse to reappraise
Your ridiculous commitment to an outmoded ideal
Are you honestly that stupid or will these wounds never heal

You can keep your flags and emblems I don't need them anymore
So just take your age-old hatred and then walk out of the door
I hope that you die and burn tonight
I hope that you die and burn tonight

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againstgod January 22 2008, 18:18:54 UTC

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