Chronicles of Russ
Coming from the mind of a thirtysomething bloke...
Friday, February 23, 2007
I'm a cold heartbreaker, Fit ta burn, and I'll rip your heart in two
I hate Indian callcentres. Bag o' shite the lot of them.
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THE END
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What I can see tonight
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A man that's on the run is a dirty son of a gun
I won't beg I'm no good at that
When the morning cries and you dont know why
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I'm a cold heartbreaker, Fit ta burn, and I'll rip...
Just wrap your legs round these velvet rims
Sister psycosis Don't got a lot to say
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Come on you rambling boys of pleasure, and ladies ...
I feel it's going down, 10 feet below the ground
All bright and shiny like they'd just arrived from...
The man said why do you think you're here?
Loving you was easy and being true was hard
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Honestly what will become of me, don't like realit...
Someone like you puts me off my food
I feel good, I knew that I would.
Act your age mama, not your shoe size.
This is your time to pay, this is your judgement d...
Where were you while we were getting high?
It started out with a kiss, how did it end up like...
That smile was crying that you were mine
We do what we like and we like what we do
You are the bearer of unconditional things
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Sade, dire moi
The sirens are screaming and the fires are howling...
Out the door just in time, head down the A465
Remember when we were such fools, and so convinced...
And I don't want the world to see me
Nobody I'd rather be
Why does my heart feel so bad?
Love put me wise to her love in disguise
Acting out of character Is everything we know
Our reputation is starlight
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Russ
Don't take ANYTHING I say seriously. I mean it. I have a very youthful look on life - why not? Growing old is mandatory, growing up is optional. Please don't ever cross me. Be cool and I'll be your best mate forever.
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