from Anthony - Wednesday, August 21, 2002 accessed 1257 times Thinking of an intro blurb. White Stains You’re my vice, drink and dice Like you’d wished you’ve never known me All the blind in my eyes, covered you so now you owe me I’m the man, I’m a winner, but to you I’ll always be a loser All the bad in my hands was good for you so now you owe me For your white stains on me White stains on me Those white stains on me White stains on me Too much milk stained my chocolate Ivory hand that drained my pockets A stitch in time will save nine A stitch in your ass would’ve saved mine Yeah I swam in your river but you were not the giver Self the fish is the name, baited, hooked with misplaced blame Swallowed my tongue so you could talk Broke my leg so you could walk And now you owe me For your white stains on me White stains on me Those white stains on me White stains on me Blind is me love, and best befits the dark Of dogs and the dove, not worthy some should bark Be and hold behind my mind, what’s happening this time? What was mute in my mouth kept you safe but now you woe me Copyright © Anthony Rugely, 1996 & 2002 |