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Post by Claudia on Jul 8, 2010 21:11:00 GMT -7
There is no use in dying When still I seem to be undone There is no use in trying to find again The love of someone Where have I gone and come so far Well, I've been headed nowhere I have been walking quite a while along Feeling lonesome
Don't you worry, they won't find my body I want you to know I found Peace in another world Don't keep digging, I want you to leave Back away from the place where my ashes are buried
I still can hear your breathing As if you'd never gone away I still can feel your touch, your tenderness As if you were still there There is no sense in crying Only liquid running from my eyes And all the feelings I restrain Are the remainders that survived
Don't you worry, they won't find my body I want you to know I found Peace in another world Don't keep digging, I want you to leave Back away from the place where my ashes are buried
Song is Another World by Beborn Benton
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Post by ♥ Violet Violence ☆ on Jul 17, 2010 20:18:53 GMT -7
Hail Mary, Full of grace, The Lord is with thee, Blessed art thou, Amongst woman and Blessed is the fruit of thy womb Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners Now and at the end of our death. Amen. Hail Mary, Full of grace, The Lord is with thee, Blessed art thou, Amongst woman and Blessed is the fruit of thy womb Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners now and at the end of our death. Amen. Hail Mary, Full of grace, The Lord is with thee, Blessed art thou, Amongst woman and Blessed is the fruit of thy womb Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners Now and at the end of our death. Amen.
No virgin me, for I have sinned. I sold my soul for sex and gin. Go call a priest, all Meek and mild, and tell him Mary, no more a child. It's raining stones, it's raining bile From the luxury of your denial. So I don't deny, I won't make due, I'll press alarms, Place bets on truth.
I'm so up and down, and I love what's not allowed. I was lost, now I see, and now I'm growing old disgracefully.
Whatever happened to Mary? Whatever happened to Mary? Whatever happened to Mary? Whatever happened to Mary? Whatever happened to...
Hail Mary, Full of grace, The Lord is with thee, Blessed art thou, Amongst woman and Blessed is the fruit of thy womb Jesus. Holy Mary, Mother of God, pray for us sinners Now and at the end...
I'll spit on floors and do more drugs, burn every bill, get drunk on love, wear next to nothing in the pouring rain, be a bad example, and do it all again. I'll be uncareful, I'll cause such scenes, and I'll never talk of used-to-be's, tattoo my face, I won't go gray, Be a "Dancing Queen", and grow old disgracefully.
I'm so up and down, and I love what's not allowed. I was lost, now I see, and now I'm growing old disgracefully.
Whatever happened to Mary? Whatever happened to Mary? Whatever happened to Mary? Whatever happened to Mary? Whatever happened to Mary? Whatever happened to Mary? Whatever happened to Mary? Whatever happened to Mary? Whatever happened to...
Mary, Mary, Mary, quite contrary. Mary, Mary, Mary, quite contrary. Mary, Mary, Mary, quite contrary.
YRAM LIAH ECARG FO LLUF HITW SI DROL EHT NEMOW TSGNOMA UOHT TRA DESSELB SUSEJ, YHT FO TIURF EHT IS DESSELB DNA YRAM DOG FO RETHOM WON SRENNIS US ROF YARP HTAED RUO FO RUOH EHT TA DNA NEMA. Mary, Mary by Chumbawamba
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