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Comment by Art Whimsicallyyours on October 26, 2015 at 11:27pm

Swan Song.


You ripped out my soul 
and you tore it to shreds
with that look in your eyes 
and the words that you said
tonight baby….

Your finger rapping my chest,
For all the world to behold,
Some kind of cruel remorse code
Your anger out of control,
Tonight baby


Chorua-

You’re like a Russian doll
with what you hide inside
getting smaller and smaller,
while my love’s denied
leaving me nothing at all. 
So I’ve turned your
finger rapping into a beat, 
I’ve made your angry words lyrics
in my song of defeat 
because I’m tired of it all.
I’ll play it next time you call.

There’s only so much pain 
a heart can deal with,
trying to figure out if your
love’s real or just a myth,
and though you’re beautiful
your beauty’s through fooling me,
it’s time I turn and walk away
cause I can’t make you see…… 

Chorua-

You’re just a Russian doll
with what you hide inside
getting smaller and smaller,
while my love’s denied
leaving me nothing at all. 
So I’ve turned your
finger rapping on my chest
into upbeat rhythms
that won’t leave me depressed 
I’ve made your angry words lyrics
in my song of defeat 
because I’m tired of it all….
I’ll play it next time you call
Or I’ll just send you a tweet.


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