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some folks like trains, some folks like ships...

yr so bad

best thing i ever had

in a world gone mad

but not me baybee

i need you to save me

blood and guts in high school

this is all i know

parents teachers boyfriends

all have got to go

some folks like trains

some folks like ships

i like the way you move your hips

all i want is a taste of your lips

boy

all i want is a taste of your lips

i'm not knocking your want to carry that home

took it with you when you moved and got it broke

found the pieces, we counted them alone

didn't add up, forgot to carry a zero

i cant be your apologist for very long

i'm surprised that you'd want to carry that on

count your blemishes

you can't. they're all gone

i cant see your response putting them back on

like they're waiting for your guard to fall so they can see it all

and your so occupied with what

other persons are occupied with

and vice versa

and you've become what you thought was dumb

the fraction of a sum

the middle and the front

and now it's coming back

hasn't it come too far

i was trying to help but i guess i pushed too hard

and now we cant even touch it

afraid it'll fall apart.

i'll be your whatever you want

the bong in this reggae song

3:24 a.m. - 2004-04-30

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