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Friday, August 01, 2008
Sad Song Love Song
~<0>~
i know this guy
and i hate him so
that i want to kill him
with an arrow and a bow
we go to one office
and we work all day
the bosses also like him
i want to run away
he plays all the games
and he is good at them too
i write sad songs
but the listners are few
he thinks he is cool
and he thinks he is smooth
we both love a girl
and she shares his view :(
he is loved by all
and he has many friends
i sit all alone
waiting for the shit to end
this is my story
i wrote it on a whim
but the mother fuckin shit is
its all about him
~<0>~
i know this girl
and i love her so
its like cupid hit us
with and arrow and a bow
we go to one office
and we work all day
when it gets un-romantic
we run away
she plays all the games
and she is good at them too (ahem)
i write love songs
coz our love is true
she wants a pool
and she thinks its cool
we both picked a home
which has a wonderful view
she is loved by all
and i also have some friends
we hang out together
i hope it never ends
this is my story
i wrote it in a spur
the most wonderful thing is
its all about her
~<0>~
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Wednesday, July 09, 2008
Pure Narcotic By Porcupine Tree
You keep me alone in a room full of friends
You keep me hating
You keep me listening to the Bends
No amount of pointless days
Can make this go away
You have me on my knees
You have me listless and deranged
You have me in your pocket
You have me distant and estranged
No narcotics in my brain
Can make this go away
I'm sorry that, I'm sorry that I'm not like you
I worry that I don't act the way you'd like me to
You find me wanting
You find me bloodless but inspired
You find me out
You find me hallucinating fire
No narcotics in my brain
Can make this go away
Have we ever been here before?
Running headlong at the floor
Leave me dreaming on a railway track
Wrap me up and send me back
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Wednesday, March 19, 2008
Love song (Supposedly)

every day
we keep drifting away
when you read a book
and i just strum my guitar
just not to speak
just not to stay
so baby lemme write a song for you
once again
i know
you got a job and a hefty pay
when my gig is still on the hook
and i just strum my guitar
just let me wait
its all i can do, (for now)
but baby lemme write a song for you
once again
i know
you got friends n what they say
but i remember that look
when i d strum my guitar
just to make you speak
just to make you stay
so baby lemme write a song for you
once again
Coz i cant talk much
and million things he can say
but baby words had no meaning
when i d strum my guitar
and i know its not my way
i just cant say i love you
but baby lemme sing it for you
the song i just wrote for you
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Sunday, February 24, 2008
The Greatest Rockstar
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.:Yeh Jo Halka Halka Suroor Hai:.
Its Better Than Vodka
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