You win, we lose
Jan 03 '05
The Bottom Line pINCH ME
YOU WIN, WE LOSE
What do you want
What need i do
If only i could truck
and be rid of you
Like a dog on a leash
In a cage closed shut
No need the chain
Gots to see me the mutt
I gave you my future
I gave you my heart
You demand my soul
With that i ll not part
Now i m a rat
In a faraway trap
Just a little respect
You have yet to sap
Just a bit of love
Crackers in my soup
Only a touch of touch
Corn in my poop
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Epinions.com ID: garym
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Member: garym
Location: Chile
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