Ron Spence
Resident of Drakesville
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Posts: 218
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Post by Ron Spence on Dec 28, 2007 10:56:06 GMT -5
That's right (that's right) you ain't gonna see me cryin' I'm glad (I'm glad) that you found somebody new 'Cause I'd rather spend eternity eating shards of broken glass Than spend one more minute with you
Oh, so honey, let me help you with that suitcase You ain't (you ain't) gonna break my heart in two 'Cause I'd rather get a hundred thousand paper cuts on my face Than spend one more minute with you
I'd rather rip out my intestines with a fork Than watch you going out with other men I'd rather slam my fingers in a door (yah) Again and again and again and again and again
Oh, can't you see what I'm tryin' to say, Darlin...
I'd rather have my blood sucked out by leeches (leeches) Shove an icepick under a toenail or two I'd rather clean all the bathrooms in Grand Central Station with my tongue Than spend one more minute with you
Yes, I'd rather jump naked on a huge pile of thumbtacks Or stick my nostrils together with crazy glue I'd rather dive into a swimming pool filled with double-edged razor blades Than spend one more minute with you
I'd rather rip my heart right out of my ribcage with my bare hands and then throw it on the floor and stomp on it 'till I die Than spend one more minute with you
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Post by Allen-Michael Dixon on Dec 30, 2007 20:34:30 GMT -5
1 New Voicemail!
"Hey girl, it's Rinna, I have something I need to talk to you about. So, call me back when you get this. Unless you'll be at the Boogy Barn NYE. Well, talk to you later. Bye."
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