Allison

proof of my rockstar staus....
or my whore-ish nature

http://www.jimmycarterexperience.com/allison1.mp3

lyrics are as follows:

"one the floor in someone elses room
empty bottle, empty way too soon
try to guess why you dont know his name
want to know why you still play this game

all i want is alllison
to tell me shes alright
while i stay she slips away
hope that she will make it through the night

dials a number forget why she calls
cant remember anything at all
nervous breakdown, tries to play it off
all your life you tried to keep it up"

accoustic (much better quality)
http://www.jimmycarterexperience.com/allison.mp3

doesn't seem like he's painting you in a very nice light...



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x.
christina

This is much nicer.....

Oh it's so funny to be seeing you after so long, girl.
And with the way you look I understand
that you were not impressed.
But I heard you let that little friend of mine
take off your party dress.
I'm not going to get too sentimental
like those other sticky valentines,
'cause I don't know if you are loving some body.
I only know it isn't mine.

Alison, I know this world is killing you.
Oh, Alison, my aim is true.

Well I see you've got a husband now.
Did he leave your pretty fingers lying
in the wedding cake?
You used to hold him right in your hand.
Bet he took all he could take.
Sometimes I wish that I could stop you from talking
when I hear the silly things that you say.
I think somebody better put out the big light,
'cause I can't stand to see you this way.

Alison, I know this world is killing you.
Oh, Alison, my aim is true.
My aim is true.



~ Sofi ~

"And so tomorrow there will be another number for the one who had a name."

Yeah, the first thing I thought of when I saw the subject was Elvis Costello.