Subject: RE: CosmopoliTAN #37: Drinks and Worldly Conversation about NothingSharkie - 2008-07-30 7:51 PM
Well this place is old It feels just like a beat up truck I turn the engine, but the engine doesn't turn Well it smells of cheap wine & cigarettes This place is always such a mess Sometimes I think I'd like to watch it burn I'm so alone, and I feel just like somebody else Man, I ain't changed, but I know I ain't the same But somewhere here in between the city walls of dyin' dreams I think her death it must be killin' me
I was lookin' for the New Thing,
And you were the sunshine
In my front line, I was alone,
You were just around the corner from me.
Diff'rent song, but just as good. Edited by bcart1991 2008-07-30 6:59 PM
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