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Wednesday, September 7, 2011

JIM



from the man too shy to face them
to the man the spotlight adored
yes i will die one day
be washed towards the shore
He went she went, i am number 3
yes pam i love you, do you love me?
authority please i dont want
authority please go away
Crap it may sound for you
but i know what to say.
Party on, lots of people
lots of 20 somethings for you
lots of people lots of booze
all everyone wants is you.
Sit down sunset with me someday
sit down as i sit alone
sit with me my loneliness
how do i get back home?
Give me something give me peace
give me something i havnt tried
give me passion or give me weed
or hate me i never lied.
Its hot this night and its clear in the sky
the smell of burnt rubber
mint, whisky, death, ignorance
grit, dislike, faith, love, shy.
All i ask is to give this
give me before i die
Al i ask for forgiveness
and i hope you never cry.
Give me some love baby
give it to me before i die.

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