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Pick up
The phone
Cause you know that I'm all alone
Stick up
Your gun
As you point it tward the burning sun
Missles and bullets
My love is true
Are guns to the sky
Will you pull thru?
This is my lulla-buh-bye
As we point are guns to the sky
Psycos and magic
Out lives are tragic
Liveing in havoc
You all can have it!
Gore and the rain
My love is true
Are guns to the sky
Will you pull thru?
This is my lulla-buh-bye
As we point are guns to the sky
We are
No different
So diffrent
No sky
No gun
Missles
My love
The sky
You pull
Lulla-buh-bye
As we point are guns to the sky
- by Cuthdra Niveus |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/13/2008 |
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- Title: Lulla-buh-bye
- Artist: Cuthdra Niveus
- Description: well i'm trying to start a band, and i thought i should get back on the job of writeing lyrics again.... my insperation was mostly diversity, but in the end were all basicaally the same, people cry, laugh, and die the same ya know? so i guess this is what i came up with. ^^
- Date: 08/13/2008
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- Holy Edward Cullen - 08/13/2008
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Nice but i cant get a tune without the song in the back groung, are you gunna post gitaur cods? this sonds great. I like the last part
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