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I'll Run Away
No one wanted to talk to me today
I guess its time dat I should run away
I'll run into da kitchen to eat a cheery pie
I'll run into da garden to tell da birds goodbye
I'll run into me bedroom to see if I'm in dere
I'll look into da mirror and cut off all me hair
I'll wish da running over so I look into me soul
Guts are scattered everywhere all around me floorE
I'll run into da hallway and lock me bedroom door
Running, running but never getting anywhere
If I had half a mind I'd have never run away
Like a little toddling child who frightens easily
With no words of comfort I'll screech and run away
I'll run into da kitchen to eat a cheery pie
I'll run into da garden to tell da birds goodbye
I'll run into me bedroom to see if I'm in dere
I'll look into da mirror and cut off all me hair
I'll wish da running over so I look into me soul
Guts are scattered everywhere all around me floor
I'll run into da hallway and lock me bedroom door
Once the running's started its a never ending chore
So tell me that you love me before I run some more
It doesn't really matter what you say to me
Just talk to me every day or I'm out da door
I'll run into da kitchen to eat a cheery pie
I'll run into da garden to tell da birds goodbye
I'll run into me bedroom to see if I'm in dere
I'll look into da mirror and cut off all me hair
I'll wish da running over so I look into me soul
Guts are scattered everywhere all around me floor
I'll run into da hallway and lock me bedroom door
I know it sounds quite absurd, but its the only way
To end this never ending cycle that makes me run away
A single kindly word from you could stop this rhyming bore
Tell me that you love me before I run some more
I'll run into da kitchen to eat a cheery pie
I'll run into da garden to tell da birds goodbye
I'll run into me bedroom to see if I'm in dere
I'll look into da mirror and cut off all me hair
I'll wish the running over so I look into me soul
Guts are scattered everywhere all around me floor
I'll run into da hallway and lock me bedroom door
It doesn't really matter what you say to me
Just talk to me every day to stop me rhyming bore
June 12, 2014
No one wanted to talk to me today
I guess its time dat I should run away
I'll run into da kitchen to eat a cheery pie
I'll run into da garden to tell da birds goodbye
I'll run into me bedroom to see if I'm in dere
I'll look into da mirror and cut off all me hair
I'll wish da running over so I look into me soul
Guts are scattered everywhere all around me floorE
I'll run into da hallway and lock me bedroom door
Running, running but never getting anywhere
If I had half a mind I'd have never run away
Like a little toddling child who frightens easily
With no words of comfort I'll screech and run away
I'll run into da kitchen to eat a cheery pie
I'll run into da garden to tell da birds goodbye
I'll run into me bedroom to see if I'm in dere
I'll look into da mirror and cut off all me hair
I'll wish da running over so I look into me soul
Guts are scattered everywhere all around me floor
I'll run into da hallway and lock me bedroom door
Once the running's started its a never ending chore
So tell me that you love me before I run some more
It doesn't really matter what you say to me
Just talk to me every day or I'm out da door
I'll run into da kitchen to eat a cheery pie
I'll run into da garden to tell da birds goodbye
I'll run into me bedroom to see if I'm in dere
I'll look into da mirror and cut off all me hair
I'll wish da running over so I look into me soul
Guts are scattered everywhere all around me floor
I'll run into da hallway and lock me bedroom door
I know it sounds quite absurd, but its the only way
To end this never ending cycle that makes me run away
A single kindly word from you could stop this rhyming bore
Tell me that you love me before I run some more
I'll run into da kitchen to eat a cheery pie
I'll run into da garden to tell da birds goodbye
I'll run into me bedroom to see if I'm in dere
I'll look into da mirror and cut off all me hair
I'll wish the running over so I look into me soul
Guts are scattered everywhere all around me floor
I'll run into da hallway and lock me bedroom door
It doesn't really matter what you say to me
Just talk to me every day to stop me rhyming bore
June 12, 2014
Incredible that boredom can inspire you like this!