| A Little Self-Indulgence |
[17 Jan 2003|02:07am] |
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music |
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David Bowie - Lets Dance |
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BT- Shame
Shame
A lonely doll
She came again
Frozen wall
Like teenage skin
And neither for
What comes within
A substance clouds like sinking sin
You told your great tale
And it's always the same
Quite a shame that it goes this way
Is what you said
How very bizarre
All those blood-letting games
Quite a shame that it goes this way
Is what you said
Lay me down
Oh such a shame...
You told your great tale
And it's always the same
Quite a shame that it goes this way
Is what she says
How very bizarre
All these blood-letting games
Quite a shame that it goes this way
Is what she says
You told your great tale
And it's always the same
Quite a shame that it goes this way
Is what you said
How very bizarre
All these blood-letting games
Quite a shame that it goes this way
Is what you said
Still smell of fear
She came again
A frozen wall
Like teenage skin
She'll break my fall
Begin my friend
Some old substance clouds like sinking sin
You told your great tale
And it's always the same
Quite a shame that it goes this way
Is what she says
How very bizarre
All these blood-letting games
Quite a shame that it goes this way
It's such a shame
It's such a shame
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