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Post by ELF! on Feb 19, 2010 22:37:51 GMT
Version: Falcon
6000 miles away The first thing on my mind I’ve not been to bed My thoughts are racing My heart is lagging behind
Ohohohohohoh Ohohohoh Ohohohohoh
Desperate times call for double measures The drinks are going down alleviating the pressure Just to see you for a second Now if only I could Just to breathe the same air And you know that I would
Ohohohohohoh Ohohohohohoh Ohohohohohoh
A needle in the heart from a shillouette She could have been you but for a ciggerette
When your back will you dig your heels in Dig your heels in To my back Scratch your name upon my lips Take the belt from off your hips
Ohohohohohohoh Ohohohohohohoh Ohohohohohohoh
A needle in the heart from a shillouette She could have been you but for the ciggerette
Ohohohohohohohoh
A needle in the heart from a shillouette She could have been you but for the ciggerette
When will I see you again x8 Scratch your name upon my lips x4
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Post by tommyjohnson on Feb 20, 2010 17:26:37 GMT
'A needle in the heart from a silhouette'
is that the line your missing?
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Post by Sam Eddy on Feb 24, 2010 19:04:43 GMT
Take the belt from *OFF* your hips
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