Aug 27, 2006 21:23
I felt so small that day
when they all delivered me
into the hands of the outcasts
i stood alone that day
No friends around that I could see
And I was left til last
And I thought
And I said
And I sAught
And I fled
What's wrong with Iced Tea?
There's nothing wrong with me
What's wrong with Iced Tea?
What's wrong with me!
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