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NineHundredThirteen.Category: Song!
Monday, 19 January 2009
01:30:24 AM (GMT)
Oh, polkadots on my bass guitar.
I'll write all my regrets
on guitar frets.

I'll have to buy hundreds more..
But if it means equalit
&freedom from hell,
I'll write them all out, wish me well.

Because I'm sure..
my hand will cramp up,
but by the time i'm done,
my right hand's finger knuckles
will have raging muscels
& i'll have gone through nine hundred and thirteen

But as long. as. it. means,
Salvation & freedom from hell,
then i'll give these guitars to a priest,
and then all shall be well.

Drama, oh, drama.
No one really knows,
Drama, oh, drama,
Romeo & Juliet were once foes.

I've written my sins out as regrets
on nine hundred and thirteen guitar frets..

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