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Dem Jays
Contributed by
lost_chadow
on
Monday, 28th August 2006 @ 06:18:34 PM in AEST
Topic:
Suicide
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I once knew a girl dat
got dem jays e'ry month
but outside of Finish Line she lived like a monk
sometimes she went from school to work
without hittin the bunk
Her feaux-friends laughed behind their hands
one day because she stunk
She knew she ain't seen a shower
so a way she slunk
She dressed like a princess
but walked slumped like a punk
and she worked at a bar
so she smelled like she was drunk
All things fell apart when suddenly she got dumped
Boyfriend hooked up wit a fake-friend
and decided she must be bumped
And things didn't improve when suddenly
she got chumped
She barely had time to look up
and see the milk that got dumped
Fake friend tried to step in
and apologize after a month
But tough luck, cuz ol' girl
tied a bedsheet around her neck
and decided to take a jump
Copyright ©
lost_chadow
... [
2006-08-28 18:18:34] (Date/Time posted on
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