Cody's Thread
Thread Topic: Cody's Thread
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DracoMalfoyFan Novicehi
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Me no psychic, me no know anything. Could be something from before, or something. You know? But me no know.
Wahh! Hey ^^ -
DracoMalfoyFan Novicedo u like Harry Potter?
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Slayerbrine NoviceYes
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Is this the way I want them seeing me?
Please leave your memories at the door.
Why has the world gone off and deserted me?
Why, there's just no room inside these walls.
You want it all,
but did you want it tonight?
Oh you dont remember,
As you wait by the light.
Oh, can you see what you've been asking of me?
With the turn of this knife know, I will take your life.
This aint a crime,
No Im calling for mercy
Now it's time,
Please pray for me.
There will be justice in murder.
There will be justice in murder.
Now, you've been for me, what no other could be.
Will I now grow old to forget all those.
Blow off sorrow, goodbye tomorrow.
There is no worse than the curse theyve given me.
This mules seen its end in love and war.
Ill wish you best when I'm lost to eternity.
Now do what you will, so it hurts no more.
You want it all,
but did you want it tonight?
Oh you dont remember,
As you wait by the light.
Oh, can you see what you've been asking of me?
With the turn of this knife know, I will take your life.
This aint a crime,
No Im calling for mercy
Now it's time,
Please pray for me.
There will be justice in murder.
There will be justice in murder.
Now, you've been for me, what no other could be.
Will I now grow old to forget all those.
Blow off sorrow, goodbye tomorrow.
There will be justice in murder.
There will be justice in murder.
Now, you've been for me, what no other could be.
Will I now grow old to forget all those.
Blow off sorrow, goodbye tomorrow.
There will be justice in murder, oh, no, no.
There will be justice in murder.
Now, you've been for me, what no other could be.
Will I now grow old to forget all those.
Blow off sorrow, goodbye tomorrow. -
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Faint white figures paint my sleep
please don't tell my secrets keep them hidden (you got it, you got it, you got it)
if the words that matter reach your face from floor
will you be wondering if, or (do I need what is given or honest)
does it cost me scarring if the words stay true
even number your nephew (I don't want it, don't want it, don't want it anymore)
[Chorus:]
and when the answer that you want
is in the question that you state
come what may
come what may
[x2]
in a pain that buckles out your knees
could you stop this if I plead (you got it, you got it, you got it)
so destined I am to walk among the dark
a child in keeping secrets from (will they know what I've done in the after)
in the sought for matter when the words blame you
in a blood red summer I'll give you (I don't want it, don't want it, don't want it)
[Chorus]
what did I do to deserve
what did I do to deserve
this? this?
[x2]
[ad libs]
wa oh wa ooooh
wa oh oh oh woah
what did I do to deserve
what did I do to deserve
this? this?
[x3]
what did I do to deserve
what did I do -
Hey Cody.
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Hey.
I catch in my throat choke torn into pieces I won't no I don't want to be this but I won't let this build up inside of me . -
She isn'treal. I can't make her real (x2)
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They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
Following the rights movement
You clamped on with your iron fists
Drugs became conveniently
Available for all the kids
Following the rights movement
You clamped on with your iron fists
Drugs became conveniently
Available for all the kids
I buy my crack, my smack, my b---- right here in Hollywood
(nearly 2 million Americans are incarcerated in the prison system, prison system of the US)
(They're trying to build a prison)
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
(for you and me to live in)
Another prison system
Another prison system
Another prison system
(for you and me)
Minor drug offenders fill your prisons you don't even flinch
All our taxes paying for your wars against the new non-rich
Minor drug offenders fill your prisons you don't even flinch
All our taxes paying for your wars against the new non-rich
I buy my crack, my smack, my b---- right here in Hollywood
(the percentage of Americans in the prison system, prison system, has doubled since 1985)
(They're trying to build a prison)
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
(for you and me to live in)
Another prison system
Another prison system
Another prison system
For you and I, for you and I, for you and I.
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison for you and me
Oh, baby, you and me.
All research and successful drug policy show that treatment should be increased
And law enforcement decreased while abolishing mandatory minimum sentences
All research and successful drug policy show that treatment should be increased
And law enforcement decreased while abolishing mandatory minimum sentences
Utilising drugs to pay for secret wars around the world
Drugs are now your global policy, now you police the globe
I buy my crack, my smack, my b---- right here in Hollywood
Drug money is used to rig elections and train brutal corporate sponsored dictators around the world
(They're trying to build a prison)
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
(for you and me to live in)
Another prison system
Another prison system
Another prison system
(for you and me)
For you and I, for you and I, for you and I, for you and I
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison
They're trying to build a prison for you and me
Oh, baby, you and me -
How r u
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Sleepy. You?
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Awake waiting 4 my friend to come over
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Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
My horse is a shackled old man
His, his remorse, was that he couldn't survey
the skes, right before
right before they went gray
my horse and my remorse
flying over a great bay
Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
My source is the source of all creation
Her, discourse, is that we all don't survey
The skies, right before
Right before they go gray
My source, and my remorse
Flying over a great bay
Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Wired were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
Where were the eyes of a horse on a jet pilot
One that smiled when he flew over the bay
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