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| Ok, I dont need you guys to tell me how much my songs suck or how weird they are cuz I already know. I know they suck...and I dont care. Its just a way for me to vent. Oh, and the reason I listed the bands I was listenin to alot at the time I wrote the songs is cuz thats what was influencing me at that time... Date: December 2001 Music at the time: Staind, Incubus, NOFX, Sublime, Rancid What its about: I know it sounds like its about sex, but its about drugs. Its about going from sXe to being an addict. I'm not sXe to its not about me. I think its about me and my contrast with a peticular person in my life. Most of you can guess it from that. Oh, and its also the worst song in the world and it really sucks It Just Bled I always swore I'd never let this be I cant believeit, look at me Even at my weakest, I'd never give in Now I've gone too far and I cant be forgiven Just yesterday the thought seemed so unreal Today my face is in the ground, cold concrete's what I feel A slap in the face, a blow to the skull I'm running so fast but only hitting a wall Cant you see What has become of me How can this be? It seems I lost the key And the door to my head Its locked like I said The thought I had is dead And the hurt just bled... And maybe I'll wake up and set myself straight From this ass-backwards dream of thoughts that I hate But this morning just dont seem to be my day Cuz no matter what I do, no matter what I say This hell keeps crashing down all around Once again, my face hit the ground A slap in the face, a blow to the skull I stopped all my rushing, now I see the wall Cant you see What has become of me How can this be? It seems I lost the key And the door to my head Its locked like I said The thought I had is dead And the hurt...it just bled... And when all my buildings and bridges are burned Will I look back at life and find my wrong turn? I said I'd never do it, but here I am today I know I just blew it and nothings left to say When you rememer me and how I turned out Will you also look further and think about When I was a good person long before My face hit the gorund, the hurt so sore A slap in the face, a blow to the skull I tunred and walked away, never got over that wall |
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