Metal Heart
My heart, my heart,
it is no heart attack
the blood flows fine,
it’s only broken.
I see no need I have in it.
The tape and glue do me no good.
I think I’ll get me a new one.
One with a metal wall.
To protect me in a fall.
I shall not feel the pain at all
with my metal heart.
It shall prevent me of life’s pure joy.
But who needs love when you have a metal heart?
Last edited by skinnedmink; 04-25-2003 at 12:31 PM..
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