Fallen Through The Cracks
(((intro)))
I've fallen through the cracks in a broken heart.
Too late to pull me back, i've sunk too far.
Forgotten and forsaken i've paid my dues,
Oh don't you dare try to...
How dare you...
Try to...
Mend the cracks in my broken heart.
Just keep back from my broken heart.
Your pleasure is my pain
Your pleasure from my pain drives me insane
So don't you dare try to...
How dare you...
Bring me back to you.
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Lyrics are for pussies.
True Blood Montage (Song by Opeth)
I have often told you stories
About the way
I lived the life of a drifter
Waiting for the day
When I'd take your hand
And sing you songs
Then maybe you would say
Come lay with me love me
And I would surely stay
But I feel I'm growing older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the sound
Of a windmill goin' 'round
I guess I'll always be
A soldier of fortune
Many times I've been a traveller
I looked for something new
In days of old
When nights were cold
I wandered without you
But those days I thougt my eyes
Had seen you standing near
Though blindness is confusing
It shows that you're not here
Now I feel I'm growing older
And the songs that I have sung
Echo in the distance
Like the sound
Of a windmill goin' 'round
I guess I'll always be
A soldier of fortune
I can hear the sound
Of a windmill goin' 'round
I guess I'll always be
A soldier of fortune
The Princess And The Pee
Her name was Angela Nash.
She had the cutest pink nipples and a tight little ass.
One night I got her into the sack.
Her bladder released with a woosh and a splash.
She fucking pee'd on me.
Yea,
Oh she fucking pee'd on me.
Oh thats gross.
The softest red lips and a cute button nose.
But boy you better be careful when you get her out her clothes.
She'll fucking pee on you.
Yea, it's true
Oh she fucking pee'd on me.
Oh that's gross.
Take it slow on that tequila honey,
Don't you know your bladder gets so funny,
When you go, on that binge with me.
Whats that sound coming from my lover?
Is that rain falling underneath the covers?
Oh my god, I think it might be pee!
When i'd catch her looking at me
I could tell by her eyes she was a little crazy
I never thought it wind up with me
Lying face down in a puddle of pee
She fucking pissed on me
oh
Yea she fucking pissed on me
oh thats gross
Now she fucking hates me,
I guess it's for the better cause I just ran out of sheets.
She fucking pee'd on me.
Yea,
Oh she fucking pee'd on me.
Oh thats gross.
Take it slow on that tequila honey,
Don't you know your bladder gets so funny,
When you go, on that binge with me.
Whats that sound coming from my lover?
Is that rain falling underneath the covers?
Oh my god, I think it might be pee!