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beau blood rush
10/28/08, 06:10 AM
"lets hear it for headaches"
the ones that come with you
and drop a pill for my debut blues
all puppet strung in love with my own doubts
born "black-belt"
yet to master myself

pocket stare's keep me in check.
and miss "speculum" reflect my head
like a star to my wall
since i don't glow in the dark no more

i will never let you get me down
uh-uh-uptown, swollen gland
keep my misery a third wheel - we could drive all night
and i want to find a way to be with you
as much as i need to find a way to be me, me, me

you could kick, kick, my head offside
before i draw up my best lines
starry-eyed teens tipping hats on the streets
and infamy's few and far between

lonely road, back and forth i go
and hang my head-ached head
keep safe that golden band
cause i'm no, no, no, no, yes-man

i will never let you get me down
uh-uh-uptown, swollen gland
keep my misery a third wheel - we could drive all night
and i want to find a way to be with you
as much as i need to find a way to be me, me, me

homesick for nights spent on my own
these friends i grew up with never felt more alone
whenever i let loose my blue, blue-eyed soul
i can't recall you ever wanting to call
you'd only call it quits
so miss "speculum" reflect my head
like a star to my wall
cause i don't glow in the dark no more

i will never let you get me down
uh-uh-uptown, swollen gland
keep my misery a third wheel - we could drive all night
and i want to find a way to be with you
as much as i need to find a way to be me, me, me