Bianca O'Neill

Bianca O'Neill

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I know that place

Written By: Bianca O'Neill

She turns and the red of the rosary the woman holds,
Fades to a darker shade of pale than she has ever seen,
The woman utters a prayer as she looks to the sky,
Hoping her daily ritual will cleanse that soul clean;
She gets up and sees a man who knows how it is,
To have lost everything thrice and found it again,
But he feels better off in this safe and sound place,
You can always find solace and those pills they can mend.
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(Chorus:)
We need what we depend on and as long as we know,
That no one can take it away we'll be fine,
As we battle our way through
Everyday and every day
Seems as we try to keep clean
From the addiction we've all seen
Somewhere we've all been.
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She shakes her head with knowing,
Cause she thinks she understands,
Not knowing what it's like,
To need something more than life.
Kisses him on greeting,
She'd never let him go,
She'll hold him to the end -
She needs him more than life.
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(Chorus:)
We need what we depend on and as long as we know,
That no one can take it away we'll be fine,
As we battle our way through
Everyday and every day
Seems as we try to keep clean
From the addiction we've all seen
Somewhere we've all been.
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It's not until the woman dies,
That she faces her great Lord,
Not till the pills run out,
Does the man face that same death.
And as she walks away from that house....
She swallows her last breath.
____________________________
(Chorus:)
We need what we depend on and as long as we know,
That no one can take it away we'll be fine,
As we battle our way through
Everyday and every day
Seems as we try to keep clean
From the addiction we've all seen
Somewhere we've all been.
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As we battle our way
Through every day
The addiction takes hold
And we grow... cold.

V.I.P

Written By: Bianca O'Neill

You stand there and think,
You're finally elite.
What are you working for?
Now you're an expensive whore.
Just cause you're V.I.P
Still a price for that body,
Do you demand respect?
Cause THEN I'd be impressed.
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(Chorus:)
Who gives a sh.. if you're a model?
Do you have inner beauty?
Who gives a sh.. about your Porche?
Does that mean you'll drive me wild?
What happened to individuality?
What happened to clean fun?
I don't care who you're wearing,
Cause it wears you when it comes with a name.
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Don't tell me your story,
Or pretend you care.
About people dying, trying,
Charity's good for your resume.
I don't think I'm better,
That's the difference.
Don't you know honey-
No such thing as superstars.
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(Chorus:)
Who gives a sh.. if you're a model?
Do you have inner beauty?
Who gives a sh.. about your Porche?
Does that mean you'll drive me wild?
What happened to individuality?
What happened to clean fun?
I don't care who you're wearing,
Cause it wears you when it comes with a name.
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I don't care much for lies,
Don't strive for emptiness,
Don't want to hear about your chemical assistance,
Get a personality.
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(Chorus:)
Who gives a sh.. if you're a model?
Do you have inner beauty?
Who gives a sh.. about your Porche?
Does that mean you'll drive me wild?
What happened to individuality?
What happened to clean fun?
I don't care who you're wearing,
Cause it wears you when it comes with a name.
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There's more to me than you might think,
Not interested in that clique,
What happened to individuality?
They're using you cause you're a name.