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Faith - Limp Bizkit well I guess it would be niceif I could touch your bodyI know not everybodyhas gotta body like mebut I gotta think twicebefore I give my heart awayand I know all the games you play'cause I play them toooh, but I need some time offfrom that emotiontime to pick my heart up off the floorwhen that love comes downwithout devotionwell it takes a strong man babybut I'm showin' you that doorwell I gotta have faithgotta have faith gotta have faith gotta have faith baby, I know you're askin' me to staysay please, please, please don't go awaycuz you're givin' you the bluesbaby, you might mean all the words you saycan't help but think of yesterdayand another who tied me down to lover-boy bluesbefore this river becomes an oceanbefore you pick my heart up off the floorwhen our love comes downwithout devotionwell it takes a stong man babybut I'm, uh, showing you that doorwell, I gotta have faithgotta have faith gotta have faith gotta have faith get the fuck up!I gotta have faith

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love is all

trip123@walla.com (�� ?) — Sat, 08 Jul 2006 17:00:00 +0200

Playground Love - Air I'm a high school lover, and you're my favorite flavor. Love is all, all my soul. You're my Playground Love. Yet my hands are shaking. I feel my body reeling, times no matter, I'm on fire. On the playground, love. You're the piece of gold that flashes on my soul. Extra time, on the ground. You're my Playground Love. Anytime, anywhere, You're my Playground Love.

The Unforgiven II

trip123@walla.com (�� ?) — Tue, 18 Apr 2006 15:48:00 +0200

Lay beside me, tell me what they've doneSpeak the words I wanna hear, to make my demons runThe door is locked now, but it's open if you're trueIf you can understand the me, than I can understand the youLay beside me, under wicked skyThe black of day, dark of night, we share this paralyzeThe door cracks open, but there's no sun shining throughBlack heart scarring darker still, but there's no sun shining throughNo, there's no sun shining throughNo, there's no sun shining...What I've felt, what I've knownTurn the pages, turn the stoneBehind the door, should I open it for you....What I've felt, what I've knownSick and tired, I stand aloneCould you be there, 'cause I'm the one who waits for youOr are you unforgiven too?Come lay beside me, this won't hurt I swear.She loves me not, she loves me still, but she'll never love againShe lay beside me, But she'll be there when I'm goneBlack heart scarring darker still, yes she'll be there when I'm goneYes, she'll be there when I'm goneDead sure she

Scotty doesn't know

trip123@walla.com (�� ?) — Fri, 27 Jan 2006 21:57:00 +0200

Hey!!! Scotty doesn't know, That Fionna and me,Do it in my van every Sunday.She tells him shes in church,But she doesn't go,Still shes on her knees, and...Scotty doens't know, oh.Scotty doesn't know-oh.So don't tell Scotty!Scotty doesn't know,Scotty doesn't know.SO DON'T TELL SCOTTY!Fionna says shes out shopping,But shes under me and I'm not stopping.Cuz Scotty doesn't know,Scotty doesn't know,Scotty doesn't know,Scotty doesn't know.So don't tell Scotty.Scotty doesn't knoooooow....DON'T TELL SCOTTY!I can't believe he's so trusting,While I'm right behind you thrusting.Fionna's got him on the phone,and she's trying not to moan.It's a three way call,and he knows nothing.NOTHING!!!Scotty doesn't know,Scotty doesn't know,Scotty doesn't know,Don't tell Scotty.Cuz Scotty doesn't know,Scotty doesn't knoooooow....SO DON'T TELL SCOTTY!We'll put on a show, everyone will go.Scotty doesn't know,Scotty doesn't know,Scotty doesn't knoooooow....The, parking lot, why not?It's so cool when you're on

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Nobody's Wife

trip123@walla.com (�� ?) — Tue, 03 Jan 2006 15:46:00 +0200

I'm sorry for the times that I made you scream for the times that I killed your dreams for the times that I made your whole world rumble for the times that I made you cry for the times that I told you lies for the times that I watched and let you stumble it's too bad, but that's me what goes around comes around, and you'll see that I can carry the burden of pain 'cause it ain't the first time that a man goes insane and when I spread my wings to embrace him for life I'm suckin' out his love, I, I'll never be nobody's wife I'm sorry for the times that I didn't come home left you lyin' in that bed alone was flyin' high in the sky when you needed my shoulder you're like a stone hangin' round my neck, see cut it loose before it breaks my back, see I've gotta say what I feel before I grow older I'm sorry but I ain't gonna change my ways you know I've tried but I'm still the same I've got to do it my way It's too bad, but hey, that's me what goes around comes

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