avaadore

I thought of you, did you think of me
I guess well wind up running down your street
Twenty points for me

I see that bandage lying under your sheets
I see that blood, its running down your cheek
Twenty points for me

Twenty points on top of me
Take your points away from me
Take your points away from me
Take your points away from me
Take your points away from me

Well I hurt you, so you hurt me
I count them up, all you were plain to see
Its twenty more for me

I take from you, you take from me
You plant that garden and you toss that seed
Its twenty points for me

Twenty points on top of me
Twenty points, why cant you see
If you cant take them honestly
Then take your points away from me
Take your points away from me
Take your points away from me
Take your points away from me
Take your points away from me
-buffalo tom

i feel sick, dead, disgusted, empty, terrible, impulsive, stupid, confused, broken, unreal, frusterated, cold, worse then ever...