Pie-Eyed Lyrics of the Weekend are brought to you by the impenitent Nickelback
"How You Remind Me"
"How You Remind Me"
Never made it as a wise man
I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing
Tired of living like a blind man
I'm sick of sight without a sense of feeling
And this is how you remind me
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
I couldn't cut it as a poor man stealing
Tired of living like a blind man
I'm sick of sight without a sense of feeling
And this is how you remind me
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
This is how you remind me
Of what I really am
1 comment:
sticky keyboard syndrome again. At least Ill is equal opportunity.
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