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Poetry News Post #1431

Whateva...

Written by: Szanthaxian Prince Regent, Shylmysten Darrion, The Gypsy King
Date: Saturday, April 26th, 2003
Addressed to: Everyone


In this little old town
you've been getting around
knockin on every man's door

Word on the street's
that you've been cheatin on me
you ain't worth the time anymore

So bad
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again

How many lies
How many times
How many tears must I cry
How many days
In how many ways
How many men can you take
Oh baby
How many men can you break

Like a neighborhod cat
you're in everyone's sack
smearing your name on the walls
Like a cheap little sleaze
always down on your knees
watching you beg and crawl

So bad
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again

How many lies
How many times
How many tears must I cry
How many days
In how many ways
How many men can you take
Oh baby
How many men can you break

In this little old town
you've been getting around
knockin on every man's door

Word on the street's
that you've been cheatin on me
you ain't worth the time anymore

So bad
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again

How many lies
How many times
How many tears must I cry
How many days
In how many ways
How many men can you take
How many men can you break

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Ero, in the year 333 AF.


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Poetry News Post #1431

Whateva...

Written by: Szanthaxian Prince Regent, Shylmysten Darrion, The Gypsy King
Date: Saturday, April 26th, 2003
Addressed to: Everyone


In this little old town
you've been getting around
knockin on every man's door

Word on the street's
that you've been cheatin on me
you ain't worth the time anymore

So bad
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again

How many lies
How many times
How many tears must I cry
How many days
In how many ways
How many men can you take
Oh baby
How many men can you break

Like a neighborhod cat
you're in everyone's sack
smearing your name on the walls
Like a cheap little sleaze
always down on your knees
watching you beg and crawl

So bad
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again

How many lies
How many times
How many tears must I cry
How many days
In how many ways
How many men can you take
Oh baby
How many men can you break

In this little old town
you've been getting around
knockin on every man's door

Word on the street's
that you've been cheatin on me
you ain't worth the time anymore

So bad
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again
You're so sad
You turn around and you do it again

How many lies
How many times
How many tears must I cry
How many days
In how many ways
How many men can you take
How many men can you break

Penned by my hand on the 9th of Ero, in the year 333 AF.


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