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love's young nightmare ([info]confining) wrote in [info]hushawards,
@ 2010-12-03 20:59:00


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Entry tags:! submissions, theme: 066

Challenge 066; theme
WORD ¤ Storm
Interpret this as you will.

LYRICAL ¤ Change by The Young Veins [listen]

She was acting pretty
Thought she owned the city
Someone should have told her
Pretty ain't a job

Now she begs for money
But no one calls her honey
As she bothers shoppers
In the parking lot

Gets her karma with a catch
Forget superstition by wearing it backwards
She lives under ladders, and sleeps with black cats

Some people never change
They just stay the same way.

I swear this like a sailor
Love is not a favor
I find it's just a concept
That we live inside

If you can agree with
Me and Mr. Twain
In matters of opinion
Our rivals are insane.


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