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Array ( [sid] => 73999 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => Another Shot [time] => 2004-12-01 19:21:15 [hometext] => Wrote to Hip Hop beat....................Love sucks...life blows....*s* [bodytext] => Well It's happened again!
I've used that word,
I called you a *****.
Ah well, no matter all else I said.....
You didn't flinch.
I should've known that I could not handle the pain.
I should've known that I could not handle your words.
I should've known that without you I was dead.

-chrs.
-Another shot in my glass.
-Another shot in the dark.
-Another shot sitting here alone.
-A victim of bypass....nothing but a jackass.
-Look here....down here on my heart.....isn't that your mark?
-Another shot....another.......and another......and still a silent phone.
-Awww *%c*....I just want to go home.............just want to go home.

What can I say?
What can I do?
Is there anything that I can say to you?
Or is it just a waste of time.
Is loving you a crime?
Is there another way?
Is there going to be another day?
Or maybe this is true........I will never be with you.

-chrs.
-Another shot in my glass.
-Another shot in the dark.
-Another shot sitting here alone.
-A victim of bypass....nothing but a jackass.
-Look here....down here on my heart.....isn't that your mark?
-Another shot....another.......and another......and still a silent phone.
-Awww *%**....I just want to go home.............just want to go home.

Damn man, my bestfriend, my love, the only one for me.
She's left, she's gone, She's left my mind,
She has left me.
Well I try to write, try to say what I feel.
But it doesn't make any sense.
The only thing that is real.........the pain.
And I'm left with no defence.

-chrs.
-Another shot in my glass.
-Another shot in the dark.
-Another shot sitting here alone.
-A victim of bypass....nothing but a jackass.
-Look here....down here on my heart.....isn't that your mark?
-Another shot....another.......and another......and still a silent phone.
-Awww *%**....I just want to go home.............just want to go home.

Why did I open my eyes that day?
Why did I want to respect?
Why did I not just walk away?
Is it some little problemn with me?
Or is it with you I am unchecked?
God....why can't you see?
Screaming from my soul.......screaming from my mind.
Trying with all I have to show......trying to get back a happy time.

-chrs.
-Another shot in my glass.
-Another shot in the dark.
-Another shot sitting here alone.
-A victim of bypass....nothing but a jackass.
-Look here....down here on my heart.....isn't that your mark?
-Another shot....another.......and another......and still a silent phone.
-Awww *%**....I just want to go home.............just want to go home.

Damn I'm tired of that reflection staring back at me.
Nothing to say......just a flat look......Empty eyes,
Saying....why don't you just die.
Saying....just for you?.....Why try?
An empty face, an empty promise, empty all up inside of me.
Look at the prisoner who will never be free.
But he looks back and says...you really don't feel that way.
Damn thats why I stare.....
Try to figure out a thought that I can keep all day.
A thought that is somewhat sane.

-chrs.
-Another shot in my glass.
-Another shot in the dark.
-Another shot sitting here alone.
-A victim of bypass....nothing but a jackass.
-Look here....down here on my heart.....isn't that your mark?
-Another shot....another.......and another......and still a silent phone.
-Awww *%**....I just want to go home.............just want to go home.

Ha..remember that day when I was okay?
I don't, that's a thought that has to much weight.
Running....running.....running around in my mind.
Sunny and dark, cloudy and light, rainy and dry.
Nothing makes sense, not even wrighting this way.
just a heart, a mind, a soul...............
Confused, lost and scared........with nowhere to go.
With nowhere to go......nowhere to go.

-chrs.
-Another shot in my glass.
-Another shot in the dark.
-Another shot sitting here alone.
-A victim of bypass....nothing but a jackass.
-Look here....down here on my heart.....isn't that your mark?
-Another shot....another.......and another......and still a silent phone.
-Awww *%**....I just want to go home.............just want to go home.

Your eyes, staring at me all night.
Your voice, tripping through my mind.
Your skin, your body, your smile...............
*****...excuse me while I cry.
Nothing I can say......no thought that shows me the way.
So I sit here....another shot in the dark,
Hopeing, wanting, needing but knowing that your world passes me by.
#*ck...........*****..........*%**....why?
Why?........Why?......Why, is this love mine?


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Another Shot

Contributed by always on Wednesday, 1st December 2004 @ 07:21:15 PM in AEST
Topic: SongLyrics



Well It's happened again!
I've used that word,
I called you a *****.
Ah well, no matter all else I said.....
You didn't flinch.
I should've known that I could not handle the pain.
I should've known that I could not handle your words.
I should've known that without you I was dead.

-chrs.
-Another shot in my glass.
-Another shot in the dark.
-Another shot sitting here alone.
-A victim of bypass....nothing but a jackass.
-Look here....down here on my heart.....isn't that your mark?
-Another shot....another.......and another......and still a silent phone.
-Awww *%c*....I just want to go home.............just want to go home.

What can I say?
What can I do?
Is there anything that I can say to you?
Or is it just a waste of time.
Is loving you a crime?
Is there another way?
Is there going to be another day?
Or maybe this is true........I will never be with you.

-chrs.
-Another shot in my glass.
-Another shot in the dark.
-Another shot sitting here alone.
-A victim of bypass....nothing but a jackass.
-Look here....down here on my heart.....isn't that your mark?
-Another shot....another.......and another......and still a silent phone.
-Awww *%**....I just want to go home.............just want to go home.

Damn man, my bestfriend, my love, the only one for me.
She's left, she's gone, She's left my mind,
She has left me.
Well I try to write, try to say what I feel.
But it doesn't make any sense.
The only thing that is real.........the pain.
And I'm left with no defence.

-chrs.
-Another shot in my glass.
-Another shot in the dark.
-Another shot sitting here alone.
-A victim of bypass....nothing but a jackass.
-Look here....down here on my heart.....isn't that your mark?
-Another shot....another.......and another......and still a silent phone.
-Awww *%**....I just want to go home.............just want to go home.

Why did I open my eyes that day?
Why did I want to respect?
Why did I not just walk away?
Is it some little problemn with me?
Or is it with you I am unchecked?
God....why can't you see?
Screaming from my soul.......screaming from my mind.
Trying with all I have to show......trying to get back a happy time.

-chrs.
-Another shot in my glass.
-Another shot in the dark.
-Another shot sitting here alone.
-A victim of bypass....nothing but a jackass.
-Look here....down here on my heart.....isn't that your mark?
-Another shot....another.......and another......and still a silent phone.
-Awww *%**....I just want to go home.............just want to go home.

Damn I'm tired of that reflection staring back at me.
Nothing to say......just a flat look......Empty eyes,
Saying....why don't you just die.
Saying....just for you?.....Why try?
An empty face, an empty promise, empty all up inside of me.
Look at the prisoner who will never be free.
But he looks back and says...you really don't feel that way.
Damn thats why I stare.....
Try to figure out a thought that I can keep all day.
A thought that is somewhat sane.

-chrs.
-Another shot in my glass.
-Another shot in the dark.
-Another shot sitting here alone.
-A victim of bypass....nothing but a jackass.
-Look here....down here on my heart.....isn't that your mark?
-Another shot....another.......and another......and still a silent phone.
-Awww *%**....I just want to go home.............just want to go home.

Ha..remember that day when I was okay?
I don't, that's a thought that has to much weight.
Running....running.....running around in my mind.
Sunny and dark, cloudy and light, rainy and dry.
Nothing makes sense, not even wrighting this way.
just a heart, a mind, a soul...............
Confused, lost and scared........with nowhere to go.
With nowhere to go......nowhere to go.

-chrs.
-Another shot in my glass.
-Another shot in the dark.
-Another shot sitting here alone.
-A victim of bypass....nothing but a jackass.
-Look here....down here on my heart.....isn't that your mark?
-Another shot....another.......and another......and still a silent phone.
-Awww *%**....I just want to go home.............just want to go home.

Your eyes, staring at me all night.
Your voice, tripping through my mind.
Your skin, your body, your smile...............
*****...excuse me while I cry.
Nothing I can say......no thought that shows me the way.
So I sit here....another shot in the dark,
Hopeing, wanting, needing but knowing that your world passes me by.
#*ck...........*****..........*%**....why?
Why?........Why?......Why, is this love mine?






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Re: Another Shot (User Rating: 1 )
by Essentially9 on Wednesday, 1st December 2004 @ 09:49:29 PM AEST
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interesting lyrics. never seen any such as this before.




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