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Frayed Cuff
Contributed by
oliWLBS
on
Friday, 15th April 2005 @ 04:25:49 PM in AEST
Topic:
oops
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Wear your heart on your sleeve is wot they say, but my sleeve is torn and my cuffs are frayed, cant try to sell myself anymore, out of energy i hit the floor, cant fight this manic depression, patronised into mindless opression. Yeah I know that kid, wots his name, he doesnt have a clue wots goin on, well u know wot drugs u take and the mistakes u make, i know more than u know i know if u know wot i mean, so put ur barbie back on the shelf and step back, I know more that u know i know, thats a fact, Just coz i keep quite and dont announce myself to the world, doesnt mean i dont like girls, So wen u see me next just watch ur words, cos i know more than u know i know if u know wot i mean.
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