christopher mcdonald

i cant chang the way i am
because i dont know who i am anymore
my life is like a leaky faucet
constantly running
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honor + duty = death
it takes respect
to pass the test
to be the best of the best
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dedicated to maria disavo

your elegant and beautifule smile beging to fade
as if you have been dismayed
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dedicated to my grandmother

were gona take a little trip down my memorie lane ,
of days and family that have passed on by,
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hearts broke
been choked
no hope that the man who raised me will
grow up and be a father
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true love
cant wait
it just takes the cake
a game lost
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look at the stand
and the fans
watching the marching band
as there grand and slamed
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im so sad
depressed by my fears
as you asked to leave
and then you did
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the road ahead splits in two
whishen i knew
why i chose you
to be
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and im crying
for my life
the insight
tight up
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roses are red
violets are blue
are you my one true
this is how much i apreciat you
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feelings of failure
pain
and hurt
i feel like i was kicked to the curb
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dedicated
to the soldiers of iraq
and to the current president
georg bush
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As i gaze to the stars above
i have to ask myself could this be love
eye's of an angle blue as the morning sky
i would have to ask myself would she be willing to give this a try
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the blood sweat and tears
that pour from our men
are never taken as a sighn
that these are good men
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a new life begins
at the morning light
while another light ends
by the end of the night
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my life is like a dream
thats followed by a shadow
and its supposed to guide me
and keep me safe
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why go to war
to score
just to come home sore
and bored
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blood
guts
gore
sores
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an o to the day
when the heavens dont open
and the sun dont rise
for our lord has begun to crie
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