Post by veronicajames on Jan 16, 2010 22:27:41 GMT -8
VERONICA MARIE JAMES
I get a feeling theres gonna be a riot
:: TORCHWOOD FOUR ::
Age 38
Weapons Specialist
Field Operative
'Dead' for eight years
I get a feeling theres gonna be a riot
:: TORCHWOOD FOUR ::
Age 38
Weapons Specialist
Field Operative
'Dead' for eight years
PAST
Your sword’s grown old and rusty Burnt beneath the rising sun past acquaintance
It’s locked up like a trophy Forgetting all the things it’s done past friends
And though it’s been a long time You’re right back rekindled acquaintance
where you started from I see it in your eyes rekindled friendship
That now you’re giving up the gun refusal to rekindle the past
When I was 17 I had wrists like steel And I felt complete too many good memories
And now my body fades Behind a brass charade And I’m obsolete too many bad memories
But if the chance remained To see old teamates
those better days I’d cut the cannons down old drinking buddies
My ears are blown to bits From all the rifle hits old partners-in-crime
But I still crave that sound old romance
You felt the coming wave Told me past dislike
we’d all be brave You said you wouldn’t flinch past enemy
But in the years that passed Since I saw you last rekindled dislike
You haven’t moved an inch rekindled enemies
PRESENT
We go where we like, we got over time good friends
We get paid to rattle our chains teammates
We go in the back, paint our money black partners-in-crime
Spend it on the enemy other (explain)
Sleepin' in the church, ridin' in the dirt inseparable
Put a banner over my grave enemies turned friends
Make a body work, make a beggar hurt just friends
Sell me somethin' big and untamed just business
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No more gas in the rig Can't even get it started too difficult to start something
Nothing heard, nothing said Can't even speak about it Veronica crushing
On my life, on my head Don't want to think about it crushing on Veronica
Feels like I'm going insane Yeah mutual crush
It's a thief in the night To come and grab you just a fling
It can creep up inside you And consume you current
A disease of the mind It can control you flirting
It's too close for comfort final
I want your love And I want your revenge enemies turned lovers
I want your love I don’t wanna be friends it's complicated
Je veux ton amour Et je veux ton revenge physical attraction
Je veux ton amour I don't wanna be friends sexual tension
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Well I ain't got no dollar signs in my eyes annoyance
That might be a surprise but it's true indifference
That I'm not like you and I don't want your advice avoidance
Or your praise or to move in the ways you do annoyance
And I never will through association
Cause all you people are vampires hatred
And all your stories are stale enemies
And though you pretend to stand by us friends turned enemies
I know you're certain we'll fail backstabber
Well I've seen your eyes as they flickered on me dislike of her
Full of confusion Your snarl is just so condescending she dislikes you
Try to explain that we're onto a win If you feel we get in love/hate relationship
Near recoups what we're spending mutual dislike
>> Made by Zee for the character Veronica James. Not to be used without permission.
Credits: Colors are from the color blender.
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