| | August Winterman Lyrics Artist(Band):Dead Poetic
I'd teach them all to be something just like me. Frustrated, bitter, depressing. Perfect. As if my wings were like yours. Perfect. But I'm falling down. And if you could hold your tongue long enough.. You'd see that all I am, is love, but I don't like me. I despise me. Perfect. As if my wings were like yours Perfect. But I'm falling down. Perfect. As if my wings were like yours Perfect. But I'm falling down. It's a disease they'll never have a cure. But you're the only way to dry my eyes. It's a disease, they'll never have a cure. But I'm the one who's wrong. I'm the one who's wrong. It's a disease, they'll never have a cure for. It's a disease, they'll never have a cure for. But I'm the one who's wrong. I'm the one who cries. I cry. I despise me. I cry. I despise me. I cry. I despise me. I cry. I despise me. If you find some error in August Winterman Lyrics, would you please submit your corrections to me? Thank You. Thanks to logancressler@gmail.com for submitting the lyrics. Review about August Winterman wickedly awesome | Reviewer: matt | 8/3/2005 This song is freak'in awesome. Strong vocals and the scream is just great. Gives me butterflies to hear it. Wonderful song, listen to it. In fact buy the album. I give the song a 9.8 out of 10. Is this review helpful to you? Yes No Review the song August Winterman The area is only for review, if you want to submit the lyrics or the corrections of the lyrics, please click the link at the end of the lyrics.  Download "Dead Poetic" Music | |
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