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Bleed Through [feat. Black Boo of Mambo Sauce] Lyrics

by Soja

Everytime I pick up a pen I think of you

Get back in my arms and just say you're by my side
Love notes of you have left me dry
Tell me where you go onto and when you arrived
Oh you never once left my mind
Tell yourself I'm sorry for these things that I've done
Oh tell yourself you never seen baby love that good no
Tell yourself it's over now and not to run
Just tell yourself I'm sorry for everything I've done

Everytime I pick up a pen I think of you
You're beside me in my mirror I still see you
The pages turn so fast I never got to read you know
Tear soak these pages and now your words bleed through

Who's listening now I'm talking I don't do it too much
Girl this is the feeling that can sustain us
Whatever happen to the way that it was
One thing I can't have is what I want
Who decided it had to end up this way
Who decided that you can not stay
And you won't be here at the end of the day
Cause I can't even listen to what I say

Everytime I pick up a pen I think of you
Oh suddenly you're in my mirror and I still see you
The pages turn so fast I never got to read you know
Tear soak these pages and now your words bleed through

Quite in my house outside sound fills up my home
Everything reminds me of my lawn
Quite you used to be and now that you're gone
Not a sound not a word not a tone
It's quite when I'm drinking
And it's quite when I smoke
And it's quite when I'm eating
And I sleep alone
It's quite now it's louder than
Stand still like a stone
Only from my dream where you still hold on

Everytime I pick up a pen I think of you
Oh I look beside my mirror I still see you
The pages turn so fast I never got to read you know
Tear soak these pages and now your words bleed through

Don't pick up that pen
All I do is think of you
Don't look in my mirror
All I see is you
Pages turn pages turn
All the tears bleed through
Tears soak these pages
And all the words you left me with
Have bleed right on through
Everytime I pick up a pen I think of you
Even beside me in my mirror I still see you
The pages turn so fast I never got to read
Tears soak these pages and now your words bleed through




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Paul Hardcastle
In 1965 Vietnam seemed like just another foreign war but it wasn't
It was different in many ways, as so were tose that did the fighting
In World War II the average age of the combat soldier was 26
In Vietnam he was 19
In-in-in Vietnam he was 19

The shooting and fighting of the past two weeks continued today
25 miles west of Saigon
I really wasn't sure what was going on

Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni-19 19
19, 19, 19, 19

In Vietnam the combat soldier typically served
A twelve month tour of duty
But was exposed to hostile fire almost everyday
Ni-ni-ni 19, Ni-ni-ni 19

Hundreds of thousands of men who saw heavy combat
In Vietnam were arrested since discharge
Their arrest rate is almost twice that of non-veterans of the same age
There are no accurate figures of how many of these men
Have been incarcerated

But a Veterans Administration study
Concludes that the greater of vets
Exposure to combat could more likely affect his chances
Of being arrested or convicted

This is one legacy of the Vietnam War

All those who remember the war
They won't forget what they've seen
Destruction of men in their prime
Whose average was 19

De-de-destruction
De-de-destruction
War, war

De-de-destruction, wa, wa, war, wa, war, war
De-de-destruction
War, war

After World War II the men came home together on troop ships
But the Vietnam vet often arrived home within 48 hours of jungle combat
Perhaps the most dramatic difference between
World War II and Vietnam was coming home
None of them received a hero's welcome

None of them received a heroes welcome, none of them, none of them
Ne-ne-ne, ne-ne-ne, none of them, none of them, none of them
None of them received a hero's welcome
None of them received a hero's welcome

According to a Veteran's Administration study
Half of the Vietnam combat veterans suffered from what
Psychiatrists call
Post-Traumatic-Stress-Disorder

Many vets complain of alienation, rage or guilt
Some succumb to suicidal thoughts
Eight to ten years after coming home
Almost eight hundred thousand men are still fighting the Vietnam War

De-de-destruction
Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni19 19
19, 19, 19, 19
Ni-ni-ni 19, 19, ni-19 19
19, 19, 19, 19

When we came back it was different, everybody wants to know
"How'd it happened to those guys over there?
There's gotta be something wrong somewhere
We did what we had to do

There's gotta be something wrong somewhere
People wanted us to be ashamed of what it made us
Dad had no idea what he went to fight and he is now
All we want to do is come home

All we want to do is come home
What did we do it for?
All we want to do is come home
Was it worth it
Cristina Vee
I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
Cristina Vee
I've done everything I canAll the people that I see I will never understandIf I find a way to change, if I step into the lightThen I'll never be the same, and it all will fade to whiteEver on and on I continue circlingWith nothing but my hate in a carousel of agony
White Lies
rin
One Direction
She told me in the morning she don't feel the same about us in her bones
It seems to me that when I die these words will be written on my stone
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