ImpulZe
05/18/06, 06:00 AM
First off after reading over this it sucks hardcore but I am posting it anyways, who knows maybe you will like it..
The Pointless Story
Oh my, Critics never Lie
Empty walls and stages
Line the back of your mind
and yes, pictures hold the key
to the world we could of have
the world of you and me
Oh, but nothing ever Ends
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken
oh, somethings never die
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken Inside
Oh, mothers never try
they only give you direction
then turn to the other side
you, you headed west, the city that
never sleeps, the city that never rests
Oh, but nothing ever Ends
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken
oh, somethings never die
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken Inside
Sometimes the stroies are rewrittent to control with the times of heartatteacks
sometimes the ending are false and the truth is hidden behind the facts
everytime you get what you give ans in this case your pratically starving
Pointless stories line your bedroom walls and nothing ever ceases to find me
Oh, but nothing ever Ends
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken
oh, somethings never die
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken Inside
Oh, but nothing ever Ends
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken
oh, somethings never die
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken Inside
The Pointless Story
Oh my, Critics never Lie
Empty walls and stages
Line the back of your mind
and yes, pictures hold the key
to the world we could of have
the world of you and me
Oh, but nothing ever Ends
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken
oh, somethings never die
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken Inside
Oh, mothers never try
they only give you direction
then turn to the other side
you, you headed west, the city that
never sleeps, the city that never rests
Oh, but nothing ever Ends
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken
oh, somethings never die
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken Inside
Sometimes the stroies are rewrittent to control with the times of heartatteacks
sometimes the ending are false and the truth is hidden behind the facts
everytime you get what you give ans in this case your pratically starving
Pointless stories line your bedroom walls and nothing ever ceases to find me
Oh, but nothing ever Ends
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken
oh, somethings never die
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken Inside
Oh, but nothing ever Ends
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken
oh, somethings never die
nothing ever ceases to find me
Buried and Broken Inside