I WANT LOVE, BUT IT'S IMPOSSIBLE. A MAN LIKE ME SO IRRISPONSIBLE. A MAN LIKE ME IS DEAD IN PLACES, I DON'T FEEL NOTHING, I JUST FILL COLD. AND (I CAN'T LOVE) SHOT FULL OF HOLES. DON'T FEEL NOTHING, JUST OLD SCAR'S TOUGHENING AROUND MY HEART. BUT I WANT LOVE, JUST A DIFFERENT KIND OF LOVE. LOVE THAT WON'T BREAK ME DOWN, WON'T BREAK ME UP AND WON'T FENCE ME IN. SO BRING IT ON, IVE BEEN BRUISED. GIVE ME LOVE THAT IS CLEAN AND SMOOTH, THAT SWEET ROMANTIC. I CARRY TO MUCH BAGGAGE. ALL THAT IVE SEEN AND HAVE BEEN THRU. I WANT LOVE
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shit it is hot over here in iraq
I'ts about 127 here in iraq, and i'm sweating my ass off, i hope everyone back in the states has A/C because with the A/C on it cools it down to about 105 to 107 in the room. Posted by on Sat, 27 Aug 2005 02:52:00 GMT
