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flutter-of-wings — Liar
Published: 2004-11-26 11:21:55 +0000 UTC; Views: 80; Favourites: 1; Downloads: 3
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Description Girl, be serious
What are you playing at?
You’ll accomplish nothing trying to drive a blunt knife into a concrete heart
You may have everything planned
But all the blue prints came from my book
You’ve got nothing compared to my wishful thinking
Take another look at him and you’ll be taking a close look down this gun barrel sweetie
Savour it since it’s the last thing you’ll be seeing
Take that as your first warning,
Maybe next time I wont be so kind.

You’re pulling the kind of stunts that only he could be impressed by
And you’re hands have been creeping underneath the sheets of his bed
By now I’m so sick of playing the angel
This time I come equipped with a loaded gun, and I may “accidentally” pull the trigger
This story will go down with the symbolism of a fairy tale
Like a warning to children to put a block on their intentions
Harshly repeated and received with fear
This lesson has been learnt and will be remembered for years

Wishful thinking brings out the worst
Anxiously waiting for a reason to shout at you
You know, I was only joking when I said I liked you
I’d rather smash every tooth in your head
You’re no good at lying
You’re a sucker for pouring your soul out to everyone
That’s your biggest mistake.
Sitting there with that designing smile on your face
Watch out, big mouth is about to strike again.
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Comments: 1

mydeadflowers [2008-11-29 20:52:18 +0000 UTC]

Very nice, i love the smiths

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