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Bitter taste upon my tongue,
There are tears on your silly little face,
He walked from here alone,
Leave you desperate without a trace,
Money means he loves you,
Teddy bears with their button eyes,
She has all she wants today,
She should know how hard he tries,
This comes quite naturally,
Letting money buy your girlish love,
He leaving out your front door,
As you made this push come to shove,
You're crying in my white arms,
Sobbing for empathy on Valentine's day,
Darling, you're running around,
No one likes it when you're being that way,
I can't stand your cigarette lips,
Your hair smells of your other men tonight,
There aren't points for second place,
Even if you touch me, nothing will be alright,
- by -x- Fridge -x- |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 02/10/2009 |
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- Title: You Love A Good Many Men
- Artist: -x- Fridge -x-
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Description:
So, it was for Valentine's Day. It's not necessarily what happened to me, but I figured a lot of people didn't care for this holiday, so it's just a different viewpoint.
Kyx
(Because I am sad and you are not here) - Date: 02/10/2009
- Tags: love good many
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