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[21 Oct 2005|12:40pm] [ mood | bored ] RULES: 1. Hit shuffle and pick the first ten songs on your playlist. 2. Write down one line of the song. Try to avoid putting the song title in the line. 3. Have your friends comment and see if they know the songs. 4. When someone guesses correctly, strike out the line. 5. Tag someone on your LJ. 1. This is over my head But underneath my feet Cause by tomorrow morning I'll have this thing beat And everything will be back to the way that it was I wish that it was just that easy 2. Take what you need 'cause I can't hold my breath. Say what you feel 'cause I got nothing left, I made a promise to myself last night. I'm gonna keep it if it's wrong or right 3. You were my compass, Leading me to nowhere fast. Promises were lonely roads, I followed you down like a map 4. Well, look who's dying now, Slit wrists, sleepin' with the girl next door. I always knew you were such a sucker for that. It doesn't matter what you say, You never mattered anyway. I never mattered anyway. 5. I'll ascend, Everyday tear down the walls till cornerstones remain. Coming one step closer all the time. And although we'll never reach perfection always persist to try 6. [strike]To kill the whitest looking dove. To hate everything I love. And I'm trying to pretend, Oh in wanting life to end. That I am not another stupid Little teenage fucking whore.[/strike] 7. He said, "Can you here me, are you sleeping" / She said, "Will you rape me now?" / He said, "Leave the politics to mad men" / She said, "I believe your lies" / He said, "There’s a paradise beneath me" / She said, "Am I supposed to bleed?" / He said, "You better pray to Jesus" / She said, "I don’t believe in god" 8. So how can we find ourselves Trapped in our own private hells Where we just scream but no one can hear 'X' marks the spot where the dig begins The treasure is found within The broken hearts that are soaked with fear. 9. I know what scares you the most. / Being Alone, Just like them, Being Alive, Feeling so dead. / at least you’ll have my heart. You know you shine so bright. 10. Our lust precedes, Our blasphemy. Our logic reads, Like notes from tainted autopsy. 4 tears | cry

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