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The problem with you..
Contributed by
LevyMetal
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Thursday, 6th January 2005 @ 12:08:45 PM in AEST
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I really dont want to face the facts that are
Im really everything I say that you are
Its so much easier to call you a whore
A lying, lazy jerk with no future
Here i am with this contradiction
My foot in my mouth i get redfaced again
I watch you, do the things i do
I blame you, for the things i do
Then it stops, i hold my breath
One more second it comes back again
Never ending cycle of depressions in denial
I kept telling myself its ok and just smile
Here we go hittin the floor
One more so i cant feel anything anymore
But still your the only whore
And im, just a crazy hypocrite
Middle finger to those people who do the things i do
Quit sizing me up because im just like you
I shoved my priorites up my own
Screwed myself over and i wanna take it back
its just easier blaming everything on you.
its just easier to run from everything.
its just so much easier to not remember anything.
Its just so much better when im drinking...
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Re: The problem with you..
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by Jezabel on
Thursday, 6th January 2005 @ 01:01:05 PM AEST
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whore's better than the customer who has to pay her to love him, yeah? don't know your size, but everyone's a hypocrite.
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