You said you'd be there and you weren't
and all the bridges we built, you burnt..
You said you'd always love me..
but that was just my favorite fantasy..
You said I could trust you, but that was a farce..
Since the giving’s of devotion were few and sparse..
You said you'd always think of me when you closed your eyes..
Well now who's the one with the dirty little surprise?
Dream on to the lovers of trust and devotion
Wake up to all the mis-givers of their ill conceived notion..
Slip away into the night like the tramp you are
and drive somewhere far away in daddies little red car..
Show me the dreams that you always lied about
and teach me all the reasons why I should have to shout..
Why lie to each other and say it'll all work out
when it seems when you look at me all you see is social clout?

09/11/2003

Posted on 09/12/2003
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