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BFF
Contributed by
LevyMetal
on
Friday, 14th January 2005 @ 09:43:56 PM in AEST
Topic:
FriendshipPoetry
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Breathe in this disease
So much you become sober
No will power and weak at the knees
Six seconds until your hung over
Do you give a ..!?
Have you ever lifted a finger, other then the middle, in my direction?!?
GOD DAMNUAIHEIUENQOIHXH@NEO@!!!!!!!
Im not rebound when i own the defense!
Why should i listen to an idiot who doesnt get the voice inside their own head?
So-JIAHIUYRBIRKSAHRIUWH!!!!!!!!!
ME? weak and powerless?
blank blank sucker-what? you? innocent?
Im no fool-and i own this, punk, i own it!
over...and over...and over>...and over...
The room spins on a bottle
And every eyemovement is traced
Even your bed sheets are hung over
Yet i still love the look on your face
So heres a drum solo for my bad and your right
So i admit it! I get a little giddy!
Freakin isnt obvious at night
When i walk out of your house giggling and a little shifty
punk! Why do you grab my collar and scream ARE YOU DRUNK GIRL! ARE YOU FREAKIN HIGH! I'LL KNOCK YOU OUT IN THIS DRIVEWAY PUNK-AND THROW YOU IN MY GOD BLANK TRUNK!
wha....nobodys hung over but you.
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LevyMetal
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2005-01-14 21:43:56] (Date/Time posted on
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Re: BFF
(User Rating: 1 ) by TheEarlyNovember on
Friday, 14th January 2005 @ 11:44:55 PM AEST (User
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sweet write yo |
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