March 6, 2009

"All I ever learned from love was how to shoot somebody who outdrew you..."



Baby I've been here before
I've seen this room and I've walked this floor
I used to live alone before I knew you
I've seen your flag on the marble arch
but love is not a victory march
it's a cold and it's a broken hallelujah

hallelujah...

Well there was a time when you let me know
what's really going on below
but now you never show that to me do you?...

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