Bump. I hate to keep reviving this thread, but I hate it seeing die, especially with all these very talented members sharing their work. Please, let me know if I'm beating a dead horse.
Like The Others Do
Don't make me
Don't make me think that...
I'm a waste
Don't break me...
Like the others do
I get a taste
Of what I'm faking
When I'm with you
I get a taste
Of what I'm taking
Of something new...
With your powders, your pills, and your pen and pad
You make me feel... not so bad
In a world gone mad, had up by us people
All I want is a needle
To be in the arms
Of an angel...
Like the others do
I get a sense
Of what I'm faking
When I'm with you
I get a taste
Of what I'm taking
To be not like I used to be
And all the empty
Melts away
And all misery
Doesn't need me today
Too selfish for company
And all the empty
Just melts away
Like the others do
I get a taste
Oh what I'm taking
To not be like I use to be
When I'm all blue
In a green, green world of taking
What didn't used to
And here is an apology
For who I used to be
And here is an apology
For who I am now
And here is an apology
It's all you can get from me
Now...