| 1. Stafford - The View From This Bridge |
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Suffocating on your ambience, I'm choking down inconsistency in all I've strived for, through blood and shit-stained eyes. [Hold the torch for me,...
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| 2. Stafford - Justin Costa |
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And this is pain, a ghost that seems to linger. It's something you and I have both felt, but at least there's a weight at the end of this long rope....
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| 3. Stafford - Pac-man Ghosts |
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Turning corners rapidly, I think you've grown accustomed to this taste for speed. [All in all, I'd like to say that you were a formidable adversary.]...
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| 4. Stafford - Lemon |
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This could be a change of pace for each of us, or this could merely be lightning striking twice. If the latter holds true, I'll scrape your charred...
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| 5. Stafford - Making Love While Driving |
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This is the wrong direction for our destination, but I'll never know and never mind. I've been driving for fifteen minutes now. I really don't think...
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| 6. Stafford - The Snake In Your Suitcase |
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And I think this rape scene arouses you to the point where the eyes tearing, screaming, "help me," make you feel indestructible. But how fast will...
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| 7. Stafford - The Cutting Edge Of Social Interaction |
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Correction: I'm not running, not this time. My feet will be secured firmly by cement, and I will take the abuse courageously. Why the sudden change...
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| 8. Stafford - Firmtread |
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Let's run. Let's run from shoreline to shoreline. Winter is coming, but we'll never even know. I'm sorry I have nothing to bring along on this...
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| 9. Stafford - Elektra |
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I'd like for you to feel this. I'd love for you to cry tears of fire that melt away your dishonest smile. [This is a knife piercing an asymmetric...
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| 10. Stafford - You Can't Spell 'believe' Without 'lie' |
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The alcohol on your breath burned like acid through my lips. It left a scar, a souvenir of a night I would rather forget. Hear that sound? Those are...
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| 11. Stafford - They Keep Underestimating You |
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Slick shoes on slick pavement, ask me a lie. Ask me to lie tonight, and I will pretend we were friendly again. I will pretend to like your name....
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| 12. Stafford - If Your Weapons Could Speak |
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If your weapons could speak, they'd scream to me between dying breaths. Overuse has ravaged them, and your sleeve is so bloody from the stolen hearts...
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