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sad_songs
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bethany
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I could never know a sad song with you My pen was empty but the ink was plenty I had no thought of toil or trouble You chased them away in your fields of gray But now that you’re gone I need something else to waste my time So the pen returns to paper And the guitar begins to sing We always said that times of trouble bring on the good songs Well this must be my masterpiece and it is from me, to you, about us So bring in, bring on, bring on my masterpiece Plato must have had many a loss like this Many may pretend but only few know True loss is only there when you care About something more than yourself I was just too eager to fall for you I never understood how you took me in Our life was not that easy when i was dead You kept me sane and held my hand Rubbed me just right and always gave in We always joked that times of trouble bring on epic songs Well this one will be my masterpiece, from me, to you, about us So bring in, bring on, bring on this masterpiece Odysseus lost his soul more times than this When we went our separate ways God knows I did everything but leave i echoed in the now and then Reminding you I didn’t want you free But now all I want to do is thank you You were right on target with no tact I still think I was made to love you But pride led me to not accept my fate We always joked that times of trouble bring on epic songs Well this one will be my masterpiece, from me, to you, about us So bring in, bring on, bring on my masterpiece My life is yet to be lived and many songs yet to be written
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silentbob
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my bread and butter
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020504
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lulie
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I ain't got nobody that I can depend on I ain't got nobody that I can depend on I ain't got nobody that I can depend on Ain't got no-one, no tengo a nadie That I know of, no tengo a nadie That I can depend on, no tengo a nadie
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Joana.
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It may sound like a terrible cliché, but the saddest song I have ever heard is 'Llorando' from 'Mullholland Drive''s soundtrack.
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020504
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bethany
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hey i wrote that song about david who i went to go see mulholland drive with and yea that was a sad song but he didn't like the movie
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020504
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kill rhythm
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i guess that it's typical to cling to memories that you'll never get back again. and to sort through old photographs of a song of long ago or a friend that you used to know. and under his frozen face, you wrote the name and that ancient date, that ancient date and you cant believe he's really gone when all thats left is a fucking song im sorry bout the phone call and waking you, i know that it is late. but thank you for talking, cuz i needed to. some things just cant wait... yeah, some things just cant wait
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020505
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blamethesky
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full of sad songs that no one knows.. -gunmoll just came to my head when i saw the title
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020505
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silentbob
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and waltzes aren't selling this year its a good thing that i'm not a star you don't know how lucky you are there's no need to fear it cuz no one will hear it sad songs and waltzes aren't selling this year
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020506
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kill rhythm
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blood hits the paper as tears hit the floor. the world minus 3 now, what good is it for? and why can't i go too? put me in the ground with you. pretend youre alive pretend the world's alright i want god's paintbrush to make others cry. blot out the cheery sun and blacken the sky. im so alone, wanna die. please forgive me if i try. pretend youre alive. pretend the world's alright
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020506
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two
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"Sad songs and waltzes aren't selling this year ..."
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031010
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what's it to you?
who
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blather
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