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Post by Christine on Feb 26, 2005 15:33:07 GMT -5
[glow=Orange,2,300] Oldies only!!! [/glow]
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Post by Christine on Feb 26, 2005 16:32:02 GMT -5
[glow=red,2,300]I'm going to be the first, and proballly only peoson to post in here but that's okay. I'm in love with the 80's....but there's noway I'm wearing a pink tux to the prom...Anyway. I love Def Leppard and that kind of stuff. Hard rock, metal hair bands stuff....<3[/glow]
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Post by Christine on Mar 26, 2005 17:19:52 GMT -5
[glow=white,2,300]Step by step, heart to heart, left right left,
We all fall down like toy soldiers.
It wasn't my intention to mislead you,
It never chould have been this way. What can I say?
It's true, I did extend the invitation,
I never knew how long you'd stay.
When you hear temptation call,
It's your heart that takes, takes a fall.
Won't you come out and play with me
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left,
We all fall down like toy soldiers.
Bit by bit torn apart, we never win,
But the battle wages on for toy soldiers.
It's getting hard to wake up in the morning,
My head is spinning constantly. How can it be
How could I be so blind to this addiction
If I don't stop the next one's gonna be me.
Only emptiness remains, it replaces all, all the pain.
Won't you come out and play with me
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left,
We all fall down like toy soldiers.
Bit by bit torn apart, we never win,
But the battle wages on for toy soldiers.
Only emptiness remains, it replaces all, all the pain.
Won't you come out and Play with me?
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left,
We all fall down like toy soldiers.
Bit by bit torn apart, we never win,
But the battle wages on for toy soldiers.
Step by step, heart to heart, left right left,
We all fall down like toy soldiers.
Bit by bit torn apart, we never win,
But the battle wages on for toy soldiers.[/glow]
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Post by Christine on Apr 17, 2005 21:53:32 GMT -5
[glow=green,2,300]We are young, heartache to heartache, we stand, no promises, no demands, love is a battlefield. We are strong, no one can tell us we're wrong, searching our hearts for some love both of us knowing love is a battlefield...You're making me go, then making me stay, why do you hurt me so bad? It would help me to know do I stand in your way or am I the best thing you've had? Beleive me I can't tell you why but I'm trapped by your love and I'm chained to your side....We're losing control, and when we all get old, will we still feel the same? This will never die, but if we get much closer, I could lose control, and if your heart surrenders you'll need me to hold...[/glow]
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