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I’ve chased my whole life searching for those special individuals Instead they found me while I was looking somewhere dreadful So this is my ..

I’m not sure what’s running around my body It’s not blood, it isn’t love It’s some kind of bleak muddy stuff That cra..

Bored as you quickly walk by the school gates Funny how your past is never that far away And all you want is the future today So you drag a stick a..

What’s the point in pretending Agreeing with everything they said I wasn’t aware of what I was doing until they had gone At four in th..

I am your son And you knew that I would be alright So you threw me off the top of a cliff- I survived Got on with my life And for that I will lov..

I am now blessed with Whiskey and Coke Feeling the hot spirit match my own warm throat I don’t have to pray anymore to anyone or anything M..

These tears may be running strong But they show that I feel real emotion So why do you see this as a sign of weakness? Especially when you expect m..

I’ve been to the very heart of darkness Protecting foreign sand from an invisible heat The constant shatter of bullets that crackle through th..

When the parties end abruptly Your hair speckled grey Losing another weekend to illness and decay Lonely boredom with feet up on the bedroom wall ..

Pretty green- where have you gone? With the Thames now kissing Big Ben And the Queen knee deep in seaweed All the angry bears reclaiming their Busb..