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Dumb Ideas (Lyric) by thepinkbunnyofdoom
I drove almost a thousand miles, just to tell you
How I've felt so long, about you
Got, to, mile, nine, hundred, ninety, nine
Turned around, because I changed my mind
Remember that night, after my first show
When you left a note, and Hersheyâs kiss on my pillow
You said, "love you lots and I'll show you later"
Well so far its been me Showing You
Enough is enough, of this I'm thru
I should have known, gotten over it and grown
But instead I piss and moan, and groan, about being alone
I cried your name out on stage every night
Said that you were the one and that nothing could compare
To the feelings inside when you were there
Apparently you where waiting til something better came along
Thats not right it hurt, its just wrong so I wrote this song
Iâm telling you, that Iâm thru, wasting my time on you
Its over and I donât care, whats it matter
So what if your picture is on my wall
And your notes are in box, underneath my bed
Reread and reread, every word that you said
It doesnât matter, hearts are made to shatter
I turned around in car
Drove back to the bar
Where I hatched this lame brained scheme
To be the man of your dreams
Riding in on my black mustang
Cigarette pressed between my lips
With a dead dragon in my trunk
I must have been drunk
To have ever thought
That whatever I brought
Would have ever changed your mind
Cause Iâm no Lancelot
Apparently Iâm not worth your time
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Arithmetic Mean: 7.6153846
Weighted score: 6.911999
Overall Rank: 214
Posted: April 28, 2003 6:05 PM PDT; Last modified: April 28, 2003 6:08 PM PDT
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