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Everyone knows life is psycological
especially for Saint the diabolical
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Just a song I wrote for Will.
by SaintLoner
54 lines, 1 comment,
on Feb 4 1:30 AM 2008
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by SaintLoner
13 lines, 2 comments,
on Jan 9 1:41 AM 2008
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Well... Its not rap. Infact its slightly emo.
by SaintLoner
73 lines, 2 comments,
on Jan 5 3:01 AM 2008
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Im lonely the first time in a long time
I fell from a long climb
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A freestyle of anger
by SaintLoner
100 lines, 5 comments,
on Jan 1 2:42 AM 2008
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Fuckin sittin in cells
Its like mother fuckin weed sells
by SaintLoner
81 lines, 1 comment,
on Dec 31 12:59 AM 2007
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Isn't it funny how life gives you something to good to believe
Something you want something you need
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Uhm, A just starting idea for a song... pretty self explanitory... Probably a chorus
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Why shaunee don't want knowone
by SaintLoner
14 lines, 2 comments,
on Dec 11 5:08 PM 2007
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As you'll see this isn't really a poem, Just a random shaunee thang....
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When I tell people i rap
there like fuck that
by SaintLoner
147 lines, 2 comments,
on Dec 10 3:37 AM 2007
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Only been two guys i've ever really fallin for
One i never got a chance with and the other walked out the door
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Theres no use I can't feel anymore
Go ahead and walk out that door
by SaintLoner
87 lines, 1 comment,
on Dec 6 5:35 AM 2007
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You can try to break me but I can't lie
I've been broken to long to even die
by SaintLoner
24 lines, 2 comments,
on Dec 3 1:24 AM 2007
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Unfinished song, just a start
by SaintLoner
43 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 24 9:54 PM 2007
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Song is dedicated to ma pa brandon and corey
by SaintLoner
104 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 22 4:30 AM 2007
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Just me writtin randomly again
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Hes bleeding
Shes screaming
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I keep trying to write a love song
But everything i write seems wrong
by SaintLoner
74 lines, 2 comments,
on Nov 7 3:12 AM 2007
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My tears feel like razor blades
Im a walking head case
by SaintLoner
104 lines, 1 comment,
on Nov 6 4:09 PM 2007
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Fuck who remember chillen at Pompu's
Who remembers doin all them mushrooms
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Talkin to you on the phone, Your voice makes me melt
Even though your not here with me emotions are felt
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Looking at the clock, Its 2 in the morning
Im not worried Im past the point of mourning
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I've become so numb
I don't even care
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When we began, We had nothing to hide
Never once did I ever think Our love was a lie
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With blood shot eyes,
I watch you
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I bet you think your sly
But we've seen through your lie
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