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Inchworm Donating Member (1000+ posts) Send PM | Profile | Ignore Fri Jun-29-07 09:08 PM
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22. Avalanche!
Roar!

http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=ZfCGXmRbKQM

Mikey got with Sharon
Sharon got Sharee
she was sharing Sharon's outlook on the topic of disease
Mikey had a facial scar
and Bobby was a racist
they were all in love with dieing they were doin it in Texas,
Tommy played piano like a kid out in the rain,
he lost his leg in Dallas dancin with a train...
they were all in love with dieing,
they were drinkin from a fountain,
that was pourin like an avalanche coming out of the mountain.

chorus:
I dont mind the sun sumtimes the images it shows,
i can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes.
Cinnamon and sugar leaves, are softly spoken lies,
u never know just how you look through other peoples eyes

some will die in hot pursuits in fiery auto crashes,
some will die in hot pursuit while sifting through my ashes,
some will fall in love with life and drink it from a fountain
that is pouring like an avalanche coming out of the mtn.

chorus

another mikey took a knife while argueing in traffic,
flipper died of natural death, he caught a nasty virus.
Then there was an ever present football playin rapist
they were all in love with dying they were doin it in Texas.
Polly caught a bullet but it only hit his leg,
shouldve been a better shot and got him in the head.
there were all in love with dying there all drinkin from a fountain
that was pourin like an avalanche comin down the mountain

I dont mind the sun sumtimes the images it shows,
i can taste you on my lips and smell you in my clothes.
Cinnamon and sugar leaves, are softly spoken lies,
u never know just how you look through other peoples eyes

:hi:
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