if ya' wanta' be
apart
of the pain
i'm go'in thru
guess you'd
have ta' do
what i' m
due.
guess you'd
have to
be apart
of this pain
yeah, yeah
that'd do,
would you?
could you?
should you?
feal?
deal?
wheel-of-fortune
mis-fortune
mis-spelled
helled
welled
cuddya'
baby
cuddya'
feel
the deal
the real
the pain
the insane
the mundane
the main
the train
the track
the no goin' back
the no slack
the whack
the tracker
the ole' slacker
the blacker
& white
the night
the might
the slight
the limmer
the glimmer
of hope
nope
maybe then
you'll know
how i feel
by the way
that's
the deal
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Reviewed by krissy
Reviewed on December 19, 2002
we're tried by fire, but if we stand our medal, we're only made stronger by the flames..hugs always..irish
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very good!!!!