oh, lady be good
lady be luck
pass the blame
or pass the buck
i've waited for this
long enough
you spit at me
then say life is tough
no need to make
anything harder
fire signs
flame starters
i thought higher
and better of you
but it's amazing
what love can do
rage and anger
jealousy and fear
those are the things
that ruined us, dear
Sunday, November 4, 2007
oh, dear
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