Monday, March 30, 2009

Love To Be Dead (Fall '94)

I've had love start in my eyes
I've had loev stop between my thighs
I've had love forced upon me
And love taken from me
And love that seemed more like a prize
I want love to cut the chord
Fall like hail
Bounce on boards
I want love to fail
Love Love to fail

But with my luck it won't
With my luck it won't

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