Speak in Lyrics

Mister Bent · 06-30-2010, 05:49 PM

In a house made of glass,
there’s a boy throwing rocks.
He loves like his last
'cause your hearts all you got,
yeah your hearts all you got.

And it’s been so long,
Since you’ve been round.
I’ve never missed a stranger before.
I think it’s nice
It’s Judas’s call
I’ve never missed a stranger before, like you.

She wore lace round her hair
and she looked like a queen.
With eyes so fair,
she was something of a dream,
yeah she was something of a dream

Cause it’s been so long,
Since you’ve been round.
I’ve never missed a stranger before.
Think it’s nice,
It’s Judas’s call
Never missed a stranger before, like you.

06-30-2010, 05:49 PM	#11
Mister Bent Senior Member How Do You Identify?: . Join Date: Nov 2009 Location: . Posts: 2,905 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 4,151 Thanked 5,825 Times in 1,722 Posts Rep Power: 21474854	In a house made of glass, there’s a boy throwing rocks. He loves like his last 'cause your hearts all you got, yeah your hearts all you got. And it’s been so long, Since you’ve been round. I’ve never missed a stranger before. I think it’s nice It’s Judas’s call I’ve never missed a stranger before, like you. She wore lace round her hair and she looked like a queen. With eyes so fair, she was something of a dream, yeah she was something of a dream Cause it’s been so long, Since you’ve been round. I’ve never missed a stranger before. Think it’s nice, It’s Judas’s call Never missed a stranger before, like you. __________________ Every normal man must be tempted at times to spit on his hands, hoist the black flag, and begin to slit throats. - H. L. Mencken