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_Real_















Pisstimistic and realistic







Should I fix it







Pass over my skin ticket!















[Chorus]







Deniable Desirable







Who am I to kill her?







I'll re-enact a thriller















Raise a high hand for me







So I can see







Your disaphlixancy















This is starting out to be







A fairytale including me







[Chorus]















Shutup and i'll give up







Always giving me the beauty she was







Always telling me how much she was loved







I'll live my life with her above















[Chorus]















Raise a







[High hand for me]This is starting







[Out to be] Your







[Disaphlixancy] Raise a high hand















[Accapela] For me, This is starting out to be, Your Disaphlixancy!



















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xX-Broken-Xx By Tracey Turner And Lea Stevens



Broken pieces,

Of a broken past,

put those back together,

and hope the love lasts.

people say its simple to mend a broken heart,

and to try and love again

like begining from the start.



Mending coldly,

holding tightly,

don't wanna wait until the end,

give me all of you attention

and i promise ill give in.



shouldnt it feel good when you come crashing down?

whilest i watch you bleed all over the ground,

while i sit and stare at you in pain.

and then suddenly it begins to rain,

i just look at you talk your last coaping breath,

watching when you sunddenly left.






Judgement Against Me By:Tracey Turner

Every morning when i wake up,
the first thing i see,
is me looking in the mirror right back at me
as i think about what i could be
a pretty girl that nice guys all like to see.

And when i go to school the teachers think im a freak
they take one look at me and then chrish the geeks
i go to class the other kids just look around
while i sit still and daydream withmy eyes locked onto the ground.

{Chours}
People judge me by the way that i look
and when i think about all the dignity they took
it hurts on the inside of me
when i think of how much prettier i could be

i try not to think about it,
but it just comes to mind
cause everytime i want him,
he cant be mine.
and when i think of him i try to see
of everything that we could be.

Vendetta