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Done with all the mess (Lyric) by ILoveUandHim No more regretful nights with gin,
I'm sick of all the sin.
Running my make-up when I cry,
asking myself just why.
Lord,I'm starting over.Amen,
my heart is one to win.
Just anyone won't satisfy,
I want the perfect guy.
I'm leaving my eyes wide open,
filtering through the men.
I will find him before I die,
Thats a promise, no lie.
Up the ladder:
post hate crime
Down the ladder:
Dreadfully Open
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Posted: May 12, 2003 9:19 PM PDT; Last modified: May 12, 2003 9:19 PM PDTWeighted score: 4.6821256 Overall Rank: 12141 Comments:
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Jeremi B. Handrinos @ 24.126.113.154
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12-May-03/10:10 PM
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What if you said "that's a promise motherfucker" don't you feel that would be more poignant?
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sir_heff @ 65.172.117.1
> Jeremi B. Handrinos
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13-May-03/6:31 AM
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ya you could say "That's a promise motherfucker, not a god-damn lie" that would prolly make you feel better to
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