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Number of posts: 152 Age: 37 Location: Right behind you fool... Reputation: 4 Points: 435 Registration date: 2009-03-03
 | Subject: Mudvayne - Do What You Do... Thu Jul 30, 2009 8:45 pm | |
| Lips bleed from the rings All these little bruises, the little things That promote the segregation, lead to separation Cage and clip the wings Little noises, the little screams That start the operation, conscious amputation Just do what you do what you do what you did to me Now I'm stuck in between a rock and nowhere With nothing, with no one Just do what you do what you do what you done to me Draw the chalk like around the scene it's over Now it's all over Broken heart that's lost its beat A little boy that softly weeps Overwhelmed with emotions Fuse burns to explosion Lost the forest through the trees Little whispers, the little dreams That spark the recollection Constant suffocation Just do what you do what you do what you did to me Now I'm stuck in between a rock and nowhere With nothing, with no one Just do what you do what you do what you done to me Draw the chalk line around the scene it's over Now it's all over I can feel my life is changing I can feel my heart is jaded Left the sticks, left the stones Words don't hurt, mend the bones I can feel my life is changing Just do what you do what you do what you did to me Now I'm stuck in between a rock and nowhere With nothing, with no one Just do what you do what you do what you done to me Draw the chalk line around the scene it's over Now it's all over We'll all erase the past and leave the pain Cleanse the wounds and forget the name Lost the will, ran far away So it's all over Spread the ash and fill the grave Lost the time I make my way Do what you do and go away Now it's all over..._________________  The bond forged between us was not one that could be broken by absence, distance, or time. And no matter how much more special or beautiful or brilliant or perfect than me she might be, she was as irreversibly altered as I was. As I would always belong to her, so would she always be mine. |
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