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Seventeen Hideous Songs of Eternal Mediocrity
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I was between ten and eleven when I wrote these songs. If I didn't think I'd improved, I'd shoot myself.
Rated: Fiction K+ - English - Angst - Chapters: 17 - Words: 6,020 - Reviews: 10 - Updated: 07-05-03 - Published: 04-16-03 - id: 1281454
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I Own (Mine)
by RAURii-ChAN
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Things used to be so simple
Everyone with a scar had an issue
Guess there aren't enough problems
For every idiot who wants one
You started to make up cool, sad, tragic stories
But I could tell you added your own grusome details...

I own this, this is mine
This anger belongs to me and only me
Cuz it's mine!

I'm so tired of this life
What are you so sad about this time?
I want something to complain about, too!
I knew it all along
All those old memories are brand new
Guess I did it wrong
My greatest sympathy, if you got all the luck
You never did a thing wrong

So glad you didn't come today
Now I can resume my rightful place
The rightful order has been restored
Can't believe you called this yours
My ideas, my problems
Can't believe you claim my worst moment as yours

I own this, this is mine
I don't want this anger but at least I have something
To call my own, this is mine!

I'm so tired of this life
What are you so sad about this time?
I want something to complain about, too!
I knew it all along
All those old memories are brand new
Guess I did it wrong
My greatest sympathy, if you stole all my luck
You never did a thing wrong

I stole this to stay alive
Finder keeps the anger inside
I own this concept: You are best
When dead.
Cuz you got to live a perfect life
Even better, you got to make it bad
And guess what?
I stinking LOST AGAIN!

I'm so tired of this life
What are you so sad about this time?
I want something to complain about, too!
I knew it all along
All those old memories are brand new
Guess I did it wrong
My fakest sympathy, if you stole all my luck
You never did a thing wrong

No, you never did a thing wrong...
Not in their eyes, but I own
A picture of you stealing what's mine.
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