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The Toilet Song

JohnnyJun 29, 2004
Roll over to seven places spitting sand Nail-crossing latent sexual instrument Socialized by patterns, struggling to be signified, a severe sickness catalyzed when you complied Call me anything but "my love" cause i won''t ever learn to understand you Ta-ta-ra-ta-ra-ta-ta.... Nail-crossed, went shopping life extention pills And you stop your bleeding using pieces of a torn portrait wondering whether you can tell a PD from an LA Call me anything but "pain fiend" cause i love you more than i understand you And i fought you and i loved you and i lost to you and i loved you, and i recognized you and yet i loved you But you let me agonize and succumb to my loss and you left me mesmerised, all lying comatose Yeah, you let me agonize, mesmerising me oh well and you stop your bleeding with the pieces of a torn portrait my portrait