"Busted Up Heart"
A plastic cup can have hips that can make the boys do flips.
A box can have a locks, clocks have locks, and rocks lock times up.
I rock n' roll in what you have stolen.
I played the part of the fool with the broken heart.
Stepped on me like an ant.
I hate to love to rave and rant.
But it breaks my heart in two as I walk with you.
I am without you, tears falling from the eyes of purple skies.
You're a blessing in disguise.
The way you never compromise.
Music from above thin air interrupts this love.
The love we share to nothing compares.
It's only fair not to be square.
Rare on the dare!
By Jon Billet
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