Sunday, 30 May 2010

the cure

begging like you might take order in your own hands.
i stare, it seems like i don't care,
drop a chance in your hands then.
i know that bad's got to fix itself, correct over time.
and i know 'cause i've got the cure, i've got a cure for your crimes.

all i dreamed up, all that seemed like luck seems silly to you now.
all i said to you, all i did for you seems so silly to me now.

screaming like no one might call the cops and arrest you this time.
standing back against my building's back door, you're hoping for a ride.
i know the world's been mean to you, i've got a cure, hold tight.
i know the world's not fair to you, i've got a cure for it's crimes.

all i dreamed up, all that seemed like luck seems silly to you now.
all i said to you, all i did for you seems so silly to me now.

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