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Subject: "Pulverize Me" by Willow Mallory

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Date Posted: 05:52:39 07/08/05 Fri

Songwriter: W. Mallory
Single: Pulverize Me
Artist: Willow Mallory
Album: Buried Lie

I've said it before,
If things got too bad I'd run for the door.
I'd cut til the bloodloss is just to high.
Return, and cry.
I'm kissing the lipless.
Their not to sure.
Blue-black hair, and emo boy at heart.
But really does anything ever compare?

I think I'm lost, I have no drive.
But what the hell do you know?
I think about what could've been, and why I lied to myself.
Why did I have to be so immature?
I had to have the superstar.

I'm sick of being told I'm a rebel.
I am fucking tired of the common cold.
All I really want is for people to say it straight up.
Tell me what you really think about me, am I totally screwed up?

I've lost my religion
I've come back from the dead too many times.
Listen to the words out of my mouth, I don't want this anymore.
I don't want fame, I don't want lies. I want someone to love, that won't run and hide.

I think I'm lost, I have no drive.
But what the hell do you know?
I think about what could've been, and why I lied to myself.
Why did I have to be so immature?
I had to have the superstar.

And now I never release the tension,
I always wait for someone's permisson.
I have to get back to the place, I was.
Because it was so much happier, believe it or not.

I think I'm lost, I have no drive.
But what the hell do you know?
I think about what could've been, and why I lied to myself.
Why did I have to be so immature?
I had to have the superstar.

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Re: "Pulverize Me" by Willow Mallory	Red Curtain Awards	13:26:50 07/08/05 Fri