Ring around the roses
Cut yourself on thorns
Joined a world of suffering
The day that I was born
Bread for water, wine for blood
I'll drink the pain away
I'm not so sure that god
Is really with me everyday
Ash to ash and dust to dust
So lost I can't be found
But in the end
We all fall down
© 2005
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OH WOW THAT'S SO COOL
Posted 3/5/2005 12:53 PM by WANDERINGJD
10 Years Ago...F&L
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