I sometimes think of you in my solitude
In the empty moments that I keep for myself
I think of the emptiness that I feel
The sadness that I long to leave behind
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What Selfish Creature you turned out to be
sometimes you desire what I, your bearer does not will
true love will not always agree to everythig but,
comfort you should find lurking in such
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Sure.. I'll play house with you..
And when we done playin house,
maybe we go play mummies and daddies too..
Raise us up a kid or two..
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Misery has come home
On this cold December day
She has embraced me
With a smile that only welcomes death
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Under the Western Sun
Africa and Caribbean come together in a riot
The Talking Drum calls to each of us
Boom! Ba da ba Boom! Ba da ba Boom!
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The difference between you and I
Is that I know exactly what sort of
Monster I am.
I know my capabilities
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As summer was ending, you were walking in
it seems my life was falling
but in this season we were friends
six days into spring is where our story begins
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