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Arm the Homeless
Join Date: Jan 2013
Posts: 4,102
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I've been in a terrible mood lately. Here's a key summarizing why.
I'm an artist waiting in line and starving, I don't want the stardom, I just wanna buy an apartment That's furnished with a furnace and no blown circuits. I know complaining is worthless And I appear strange on the surface But I'm goin insane, I'm nervous I hope I can find a new brain for purchase.... I never fuckin claimed to be perfect But shit, look what I became, I deserve this... I shoulda treated you better but I got sucked in a disease Called love and was jealous so much that it got tough to breathe... Fuck your feed this is something for me Keep it moving bitches there is nothing to see Except a man who let him self down And got trumped by a meltdown And swallowed under a sea of tears Compounded by weed and beers And was only relieved through fear. Now I've set the scene, it's clear Gentlemen, defeat is near... No. Fuck it I'm not all to blame. When I saw this thing was cause to pain Least I had the fuckin balls to change. Today's been great, and tomorrow's the same. Bitch. |
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