Stare Into The
Sun
I'd rather stare into the sun than to never see you again
But if i stare into the sun, then i'll never see you again
But i might not see you anyway so i'll just stare at the sun
But if i stare at the sun, then i'll never see you again
Am i making any
sense? i doubt
it
If i can't feel you love me, then i'd rather tear out my heart
But if i tear out my heart, then i'll never feel you love me
But you might not love me anyway, so i'll just tear out my heart
And here we go again with the double talk, double talk
Stare into the
sun rip out my
heart
I'm in such a state, you know i would do it
Lay in the middle of the
road drink some
gasoline
I'll do this and more if i can't save us
If i can't say i love you, then i'll cut my vocal cords out
But if i cut my vocal cords out, then how can i say i love you
But you might not listen anyway, so i'll just cut 'em out now
'Round and 'round she goes, where she
stops ... n-n-nobody knows
Am i making any sense?
I doubt it
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I'm A Couch Potato For
You
A song a day keeps the boredom away, so i'll have to write one
Actually, i'll have to write about three to keep my couch potato degree
I'm sitting here and i'm wondering what i could do
I look around and i see the place looks like a zoo
I've got to stop the water leak, i've got to fix the garage door
There's just so much to do, but still i sit around thinkin' 'bout you
I do nothin' but think about you
I'm underfed and i feel like i'm over the hill
I've kicked the bucket and now i'm waiting for the bucket to spill
I've got to pull myself together, i've got to wear a smiley face
There's just so much to do, but still i lay around thinkin' 'bout you
I'm a couch potato for you
I'm a couch potato for you, i'm a couch potato
Come on, mash me!
The days keep rolling by and i've lost all conception of time
I haven't got a prayer to get you back if i keep laying on my big behind
I've got to make a quick recovery, i've got to join the human race
There's just so much to do, but i just lay here thinkin' 'bout you
I'm a couch potato for you
Come on, mash me, mash me, mash me, mash me
Ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-ma-mash me
Mash me or take me outta da pot !
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