eight six seven five three oh nieee ieeen
this is the last post i make about people being dumb and i hope i didnt hurt anyones real or internet feelings. thats all i have to say about that.
the bobby socks never fit so well
sliding on the floor of a 2 bedroom hell
'its getting late, so i guess i can go home
but not untill you explain the color of the ceiling'
''its like i never left' cried the boy in me
although the tile and carpet are a different shade
ive never been so ready in my life
to be thrown against the wall, and slammed back to the floor'
`but i can take anything you throw at me
exept for the notes your supposed to read
crushed beneath the weight of the ink`
the smell of somone in in love is never so sweet
even though its hosted on the nightly t.v.
he knew it would come, but never had the chance to run
gather up your paragraphs
and reasons why you live so fast
and burn them in the yard with your cigarettes
turn around and grin, soon youll be an ex
`but i can take anything you throw at me
exept for the notes your supposed to read
crushed beneath the weight of the ink`