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Bleeding Love Lyrics

DANGLING EARRING By Reid Baer Well I see the bait You've chosen is nothin' So slimy as a worm ... Oh, look! It's honey - Sweet honey drippin' from the hook I've got lodged in me bleedin' cheek And I'm feelin' vulnerable and weak For this thing called love From below or up above Wondering what price I've paid To be complete ... By the way - Me thinks you cheat. Well, I say, it's been fun But I've simply got to run With what integrity I've got left In little 'ol me So I'll be Jumpin' back now And swimmin' again In the deep blue sea.

A Conversation with a Cutter By Reid Baer Young Miss Daisy says her obsession is driving her crazy I say maybe she's playing with something a tad bit shady So she tells me she wants a puppy preferably the shade of midnight and she wants to name him Winston Unfortunately she's already got one black dog running around in her bleedin' back yard Now I ask you dear viewer why would she want yet another secret to keep When the one she's got is already so deep and so much more than a teen can possibly bear ... From the interminable inner turmoil she says she'll sell her soul for a moment's relief But then she can't stop the ball from rolling not even for a walk or a talk with a stranger or friend Will it ever end? this awkwardness always under control retreating into that bleak place Where she paces the room struggling to find a name for her troubles and what's with the shame - the blame? I ask her if she can speak to the cause of her pain ... she shakes her head "no" but shows me what remains ------------------------------- ------------------------------- -------------------------------

Final Fantasy VIII Review. Classic Game Room presents a CGRundertow video game review of Final Fantasy VIII, a miserable pile of game-breaking secrets (AKA an RPG) developed and published in 1999 by Square for the PlayStation. It's tough saying anything about Final Fantasy VIII, mostly because the game itself says so little. Ellipses run rampant, all over the bleedin' place. And only about a quarter of the plot really matters anyway. It's... it's Final Fantasy VIII, for better or worse, the most divisive game in the series since... all of them. This CGRundertow video game review features video gameplay footage of Final Fantasy VIII for the PlayStation and audio commentary from Classic Game Room's TJ.

Buy the album: ********itunes.apple****/us/album/red-vs.-blue-season-10-soundtrack/id584539501 Google Play: ********play.google****/store/music/artist/Jeff_Williams?id=Abdbhdq3rd46ui2fbp6ofs3fwoq Songs Used in RvBS10: *******www.youtube****/playlist?list=PLCZ1zMlAC-DtXUcsaU3ApJUziE7BEZqQX Season 10 OST Playlist: *******www.youtube****/playlist?list=PL96AEF0CAF0F742DF Lyrics (enable CC on the video player) Thanks to the commenters for helping: I ain't trickin the narrative, People say it's suicidal or it's arrogance Crucify me as heretic, perished to embarrassment Heralding under marriages, pocketed in it's garishness Murders splurges is fervently, gather me, it's inheritance Kill the messenger, knock em' down and blow across a blessed verse Massacre the hours till the power aches and seconds hurt Fate is half a mistress, but the rest of her's a passenger She is tragedy to those whoses death defines and makes her work I don't believe in time, stick a knife into my spine Watch the shadow bleed me dry then take my eyes and leave me blind Heavens hell is no surprise I'm just here to scrutinize the euthanized Despise the sacrifice but never eulogize I sworn to elegance, decadently in sentences Maybe I'm just a veteran running out of his medicine Maybe a definite epitaph would've been generous But all I get's a whisper, "Yo where the fuck is Connecticut?" Pray for the day that the lies don't find you Pray that the end isn't right behind you Yo Listen Yo, So pick your poison Shotgun shell to the face, Or pull this sidearm from my waist Ruin the whole scene, I ain't coming from a civilized place Where violence is preferred to sitting and saying grace The young warlocks ain't got patience or respect Cause the animal within don't even speak that dialect And all they know is war, So you better come correct They'll catch a bullet to the head just for dramatic effect These savages is mean and only understand gun fire Don't get caught slippin up in the jungle squire They want your armor so believe in one simple fact Just for that they'll take your face off just like that Lies and deceit, Disguise and critique Be on yo P's and Q's, Wit' everybody you meet And trust is a weakness on this side of the fleet Cause they'll fake showin' loving and leave you bleedin' in the street And that's real Pray for the day that the lies don't find you Pray that the end isn't right behind you