just a holy man with a gun ( vincent callahan )

[makemewhole]

<font face="verdana"><font size="1">Prison gates won't open up for me
On these hands and knees I'm crawlin'
Oh, I reach for you
Well, I'm terrified of these four walls
These iron bars can't hold my soul in

Heaven's gates won't open up for me
With these broken wings I'm fallin'
And all I see is you
These city walls ain't got no love for me
I'm on the ledge of the eighteenth story

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Show me what it's like
To be the last one standing
And teach me wrong from right
And I'll show you what I can be
Say it for me
Say it to me
And I'll leave this life behind me
Say it if it's worth saving me
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Vincent Callahan.
God wouldn't have him,
the Devil didn't want him.

He once was lost,
but maybe now he's found.

He's just not sure either way,
confusion takes over.

Salvation in a rosary,
and a glock.</font>
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Nickelback - Savin' Me</center>

<font color="#FFFFFF" size="1">[ February 20, 2006 05:27 PM: Message edited by: s e r p e n t i n e ]</font>

[our decadency]

Just like the lady in a blue dress,
You've got cigarettes on your breath.
Hair spray and some cheap perfume.
I'll put a little sour in your sweet,
You've got so much fucking tongue in cheek.
You want what you could never have.

You say that you want respect
Well then you better get some for yourself.
'Cause all that I see right now,
Is someone who's lost and insecure.

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babette larocca

you only live once,
but it takes a lifetime to die.</center>