all apologies
What else should I be?
All apologies.
What else could I say?
Everyone is gay.
What else could I write?
I don't have the right.
What else should I be?
All apologies.
In the sun.
In the sun, I feel as one.
In the sun.
In the sun...
Married.
Buried.
I wish I was like you, easily amused.
find my nest of salt, ev'rything is my fault.
I'll take all the blame, aqua seafoam shame.
Sunburn, freezer burn.
Chokin' on the ashes of her enemy.
In the sun.
In the sun, I feel as one.
In the sun.
In the sun...
Married.
Buried.
Married.
Buried.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah.
All in alone, is all we are. (X 20)
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ps. when i posted this, gloyd thought that i wrote it, and paid me a compliment. here's to gloyd the gullible!
i don't get it.
didn't you write it? if you didn't, who did?
I store my lythiam in a heart-shaped box how bout you?
duh... that's a totally important and famous song by DC Talk!!!!
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