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| I wanna know why this feels so rightI wanna know why you hold me tighteach and everynight it keeps me up all nightthinkin about the things I likecan't believe your in my lifeI wanna know why your the ... Posted by  on Sun, 11 Apr 2004 03:55:00 GMT
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| Sometimes I sit at home and wonder how it'd beIf he had loved meTruly loved me yesI learned a while ago that kind of thingNever happens for meAnd so I go aroundAnd just pretendLoving life for meI play... Posted by  on Sun, 11 Apr 2004 03:36:00 GMT
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| I hate the way you talk to me,
And the way you cut your hair.
I hate the way you drive your car,
I hate it when you stare.
I hate your big damn combat shoes,
And the way you read my mind.
I hate... Posted by  on Tue, 30 Mar 2004 19:43:00 GMT
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