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I (Born 2 B divorced!)
AN Ode to all us Dyslexic Lovers
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G Haakon Jensen
Copyright 2001 Bad Zipper Accident Music
Beeheeheehaha!
Sat Aug 30, 2003
Alternative : Pop Punk
Copyright 2001 Bad Zipper Accident Music
Beeheeheehaha!
Sat Aug 30, 2003
Alternative : Pop Punk
Take charge
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About the song
Kulardenu tune - Satire or Truth?
This one hit home The song "I" is listed as satire, I don't know what genre you would call it but it is a damn good tune for folks that don't,won't, can't, define or connect with their own emotions. This is great tunage...the kind that goes beyond just pure entertainment. Think I am bullshitting? Listen in and read the words while it goes on.
Banker posted at MP3.com
This one hit home The song "I" is listed as satire, I don't know what genre you would call it but it is a damn good tune for folks that don't,won't, can't, define or connect with their own emotions. This is great tunage...the kind that goes beyond just pure entertainment. Think I am bullshitting? Listen in and read the words while it goes on.
Banker posted at MP3.com
Lyrics
Here I am a bastard child
The things that run through my head.
Starin at the mirror
on the top of my water bed
I was never one of those
who'd take you for a ride
Bring you to your momma's house
and meet your dad inside
Those were times I'd try to run
and find a place to hide
It'll probly be that way until I die
till I die
It was a surreal scene
in my van tangerine
We were losing all our threads
Is making you my queen
I was never one of those
who had a lot of pride
You asked me if I loved you
well maybe I lied
Id take just what I want
then I'd try and slide
It'll probly be that way until I die
till I die
Life was grand, inside my van
And an a lil bit of good acid
Never knew how it happened
all I knows that it did
I was never one of those
who'd let you get inside
anytime youd try to help
I would brush you aside
I would not appreciate
the things you could provide
It'll probly be that way until I die
till I die
Even now when I smile
those things still run through my head
Maybe it would have been better
if only once Id said
But I was never one of those
who'd pull you to my side
then get down on my knee
and ask you for my bride
All the things I should have said
I would keep inside
It'll probly be that way until I die
till I die
The things that run through my head.
Starin at the mirror
on the top of my water bed
I was never one of those
who'd take you for a ride
Bring you to your momma's house
and meet your dad inside
Those were times I'd try to run
and find a place to hide
It'll probly be that way until I die
till I die
It was a surreal scene
in my van tangerine
We were losing all our threads
Is making you my queen
I was never one of those
who had a lot of pride
You asked me if I loved you
well maybe I lied
Id take just what I want
then I'd try and slide
It'll probly be that way until I die
till I die
Life was grand, inside my van
And an a lil bit of good acid
Never knew how it happened
all I knows that it did
I was never one of those
who'd let you get inside
anytime youd try to help
I would brush you aside
I would not appreciate
the things you could provide
It'll probly be that way until I die
till I die
Even now when I smile
those things still run through my head
Maybe it would have been better
if only once Id said
But I was never one of those
who'd pull you to my side
then get down on my knee
and ask you for my bride
All the things I should have said
I would keep inside
It'll probly be that way until I die
till I die
