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| Music of the month: Madonna: League of their own This used to be my playground Chorus:This used to be my playground (used to be) This used to be my childhood dream This used to be the place I ran to whenever I was in need of a friend Why did it have to end and why do they always say Don't look back Keep your head held high Don't ask them why because life is short and before you You're feeling old And before you know And your heart is breaking Don't hold on to the past Well that's too much to ask Chorus No regrets But I wish that you were here with me Well then there's hope yet I can see your face in our secret place You're not just a memory Say goodbye to yesterday (the dream) Those are words I'll never say (I'll never say) This used to be my playground (used to be) This used to be our pride and joy This used to be the place I ran to That no one in the world could dare destroy This used to be my playground (used to be) This used to be our childhood dream This used to be the place we ran to I wish you were standing here with me This used to be my playground (used to be) This used to be our childhood dream This used to be the place we ran to The best things in life are always free Wishing you were here with me |
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| Mood: Grumpy |
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| Unforgivable Sinner All we want is some respect, but she eyed us like a suspect. All she does is to demoralize people. Just to make people feel little. All we want is for her to respect us as an individual, but when she talks, its like inviting us for a dual. All she does is to publicize our mistakes like a gimmick. Her methods are ballistics and chaotic. All we want is a good leader, but she is all around us like a computer hacker. She spread our mistakes like telling the news. Feel like telling her off for making our days so blues. All we have is patience and respect. Count her lucky that we are not like her, not like that. If we lose it, she jolly well prepare. We can just gave her a big black eye and make her feel despair. She was like the same old brand new her; She was such a shame. Pray damn hard for her to change, but she maintain to stay the same. She is worst than the bandit. She can't even be forgiven not even abit. Written by: Kammy 20.11.2003 5.30pm-6.30pm |