

the rattling snake called mikeThere I am left once his digestion finished,the rattling snake called mike
He regurgitated me, Leaving a pile of bones and memories of what used to be called me. Once again alone I continue my journey venturing down this wild jungle a vulnerable and naive pray to all. Im the helpless mouse you found on the floor, twitching and barley able to move once he had left,
With his essence still lingering on my skin, Marks left everywhere of where his venomous teeth have passed, sucking out all he wanted and now full he's gone. The echoing of his rattling tail singing that deadly tune of "I love you" is still herd. Now out of


passedI remember it all as if it was yesterdaypassed
When the phone rang and the people cried
When tears ran down through those marble eyes I remember it all When the preacher preached death
With all the photos of you all around on those walls Of a person who once standing and now of her fall I remember it all The long coffin, the red room and the final goodbye. When in reality we should be saying hi
But say hi to whom? My aunt? But thats not my aunt; its a face that has come to hunt. My aunt didnt come to scare she was an angel with hidden beauty be


a city that was once knownA city that once was known,a city that was once known
That was drowned in my memories. Now I have returned to my homeland
But sadly everything has changed,
I cant remember.
This is where I used to live they tell me, That I had a whole cluster of memories here. But none, not one that I can remember,
I was like a lost baby in an ocean of people.
Unsure where to go, not sure of where I am.
They tell me that this is Lyon,
But that is just a name for me a name with no meaning; Just like the word paper there is no life in the word, no spirit,
No


une ville connu par le passeUne ville qui jai connue par passé Qui a été noyé dans mes mémoires Maintenant je suis revenu à ma nationune ville connu par le passe
Mais tristement tout a changé
Je ne peux pas me souvenir Cest la ou jhabite il me dit Que pleins de bons mémoires il a eu ici
Moi, je ne peux me rappelez daucun
Comme si jétais un bébé perdu dans un océan dindividus.
Incertaine où aller, incertaine où je suis
Il me dit que c'est Lyon
Mais celui est juste un nom pour moi, qu'un nom san
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The Kiss - Karmina
Good Morning Baby - Bic Runga
Little Razorblade - The Pink Spiders
Hanging By A Moment - Lifehouse (I luuuuurve that one
Stand My Ground - Within Temptation
Good And Broken - Miley Cyrus
True Romance - Silverstein
One In A Million - Miley cyrus
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