High School Hell: Guinevere
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Thursday November 1, 2001
Thursday November 1, 2001
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THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 01, 2001
Hey! Just wanted to say hey yall while I'm at school!
BYEEE
Guinevere--Edwin McCain
After all the corridors are darkened · When the royal crown is off your head · To your chambers I will creep not a word we will speak · Just love me while the fire light dances 'round the bed · Well there is danger in this passion · Because the king can never never know · And on my blood I've sworn my allegiance · So I'll leave you when the sunlight comes and beckons me to go · Chorus: And the silver shine is tarnished from my armor · And in battle I am paralyzed with fear · And this poison in my soul is the love we'll never know · And it finds me playing Lancelot to your Guinevere · Well and Guinevere is sly enough to steal a little taste · And her laughter it peals into the night · Oh but forbidden fruit always stays sticky on your face · And without virtue I'm worthless in a fight · Stealing little glances at the table · I feel that this is theatre in the round · But far away chasing s in the meadow ·Your love like wind, blows right by and sweeps me off the ground · Your love sweeps me off the ground · Well now it sweeps me off the the ground · Chorus
POSTED BY EVIL.EVE AT 2:01 PM
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THURSDAY, NOVEMBER 01, 2001
Hey! Just wanted to say hey yall while I'm at school!
BYEEE
Guinevere--Edwin McCain
After all the corridors are darkened · When the royal crown is off your head · To your chambers I will creep not a word we will speak · Just love me while the fire light dances 'round the bed · Well there is danger in this passion · Because the king can never never know · And on my blood I've sworn my allegiance · So I'll leave you when the sunlight comes and beckons me to go · Chorus: And the silver shine is tarnished from my armor · And in battle I am paralyzed with fear · And this poison in my soul is the love we'll never know · And it finds me playing Lancelot to your Guinevere · Well and Guinevere is sly enough to steal a little taste · And her laughter it peals into the night · Oh but forbidden fruit always stays sticky on your face · And without virtue I'm worthless in a fight · Stealing little glances at the table · I feel that this is theatre in the round · But far away chasing s in the meadow ·Your love like wind, blows right by and sweeps me off the ground · Your love sweeps me off the ground · Well now it sweeps me off the the ground · Chorus
POSTED BY EVIL.EVE AT 2:01 PM
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