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The Boy Who Blocked His Own Shot
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A cover of Brand New
sexy matt john may club
a two man acoustic guitar set
Matt: We're together in May Club and did this for fun. And John's a bad boyfriend. But I'll let him talk more about that... John: Our singer (in May Club) sucks. Just kidding...hopefully. So we're Matt and John of May Club, and we decided that the best way to get into our girlfriends' pants was through song. Ok, not exactly. Matt and I are bad boyfriends, so we're constantly forced make up for our bad qualities, so we did this for a vday gift. Enjoy!
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Genre
Acoustic • Acoustic Rock
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#18,850 today Peak #294
#3,799 in subgenre Peak #67
Author
Jesse Lacey
Uploaded
February 11, 2004
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MP3 3.8 MB • 128 kbps • 0:00
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If it makes you less sad, I will die by your hand. I hope you find out what you want. I already know what I am. And if it makes you less sad, we'll start talking again. And you can tell me how vile I already know that I am. I'll grow old and start acting my age. I'll be a brand new day in a life that you hate. A crown of gold. A heart that's harder than stone. And it hurts a whole lot, but it's missed when it's gone. Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not. I'm glad that you can forgive. I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget. If it makes you less sad, I'll move out of the state. You can keep to yourself. I'll keep out of your way. And if it makes you less sad, I'll take your pictures all down. Every picture you paint, I will paint myself out. It's cold as a tomb, and it's dark in your room, when I sneak to your bed to pour salt in your wounds. So call it quits or get a grip. Say you wanted a solution. You just wanted to be missed. Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not. I'm glad that you can forgive. I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget... You are calm and reposed. Let your beauty unfold. Pale white, like the skin stretched over your bones. Spring keeps you ever close. You are second hand smoke. You are so fragile and thin. Standing trial for your sins. Holding onto yourself the best you can. You are the smell before rain. You are the blood in my veins. Call me a safe bet. I'm betting I'm not. I'm glad that you can forgive. I'm only hoping as time goes, you can forget.
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