January 26, 2012
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From the end of my nose
To the tips of my toes
a stinging itch that I can't allay
As if from the thorns of a crimson rose

This uncomfortable feeling just won't go away
No matter what I do it's here to stay
Until out of my lips I let the secret burst
I'll feel sick and uneasy for the rest of the day

My throat is parched and my lips are pursed
Like that of a man dying of thirst
I need to tell someone, need to tell someone...
Oh, my blabbering mouth be cursed!

It's all said and done
Pulled the trigger of the gun
I just had to tell someone...
I just had to tell someone...

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savetheplanet said...
Feb. 1, 2012 at 6:48 pm
I've had one of those secrets before, they're the worst.
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