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[title] => Dirty Laundry
[time] => 2003-12-14 10:42:44
[hometext] => This is the first song I wrote. It wasn't based on my experience but of a close friend of mine. Feel free to comment
[bodytext] => There had been hard times between me and you Even when you smile, I see hurt coming through And its as if it will never reach an end You tell me nothing is the problem Just insisting you want more freedom I had never had you chained to me, have I? This is the last song I dare sing While waiting for the bells to ring Signaling yet another fallen relationship. Deep in your heart, I know you still want me But you took your time, playing with your ego, Drowning your usual cup of tea Its as if you've been through girls like dirty laundry. There is something going through my mind Something involving wedding bells which chime How could it all change so fast? Shine a light through the shimmery fabric of a rippling curtain The future seem so dark, so unclear, so uncertain Every move I make Every step I take Draws us further from one another That was history Pure meaningless misery I got over you, you got over me So naturally And its all because... You gone through me like a pile of dirty laundry But I do have you to thank For now, I have found my man And look at you now, trying as hard as you can To retain your fallen self of a laundry man. [comments] => 1 [counter] => 196 [topic] => 34 [informant] => Malice [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 0 [ratings] => 0 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => SongLyrics )
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