Friday, May 16
[Gun shoved down my throat/ You forgot my granddad's leather coat]
I'm feeling dead gangsta right now, Obie Trice is playing. I'm fucking serious.
As of now, only one person makes me heehee. The same person whom I wanna be friends with so I don't have to have a secret code name for her. One of the mothers of P. A former minah in Greenview. One of the few HXC souls off TP.
I want her to secretly discover me. On friendster or myspace or facebook or livejournal.
IDC HOW. JUST FIND ME ALREADY.
So 5 blocks away from me, lives this annoying thing. My peaceful Tuesday & Thursday nights get fucking raided & I end up sleeping on the top of the molehill while it talks about life & the does its best to bring up the past. Cheenoneh Buah Pleh.
Don't come running back to me when you're all fucked up with nothing to your name when you're the one who couldn't handle me in the first place. Don't question my stand in your life because you want to "fish me back". Fucken bull man. Don't bring up the past or remind me of the little things I used to like doing just to show "how much you realize I mean to you". & I don't not pick up your calls because I'm "playing hard to get".
Goddamn, you gotta try harder than that to win me over.
What's wrong with the world today,
What's wrong with the people & what they say.
What's wrong with the world today,
Hey hey hey hey.
Do you realize that old cartoons are ACTUALLY funny? GO GO REWIND SOME TAPES ! :D
I wanna go on a race with someone. In my supercomfy green stockings. I wanna run & jump & run & jump until I'm all out of breath. I wanna regret how much nicotine I've taken in.
RACE ME. RACE ME NOW.
I wanna be doused in presents & sweet delights & records & songs.
I wanna learn how to Salsa & Pop-lock.
I wanna check out on nicotine.
[Gun shoved down my throat/ You forgot my granddad's leather coat]
I'm feeling dead gangsta right now, Obie Trice is playing. I'm fucking serious.
As of now, only one person makes me heehee. The same person whom I wanna be friends with so I don't have to have a secret code name for her. One of the mothers of P. A former minah in Greenview. One of the few HXC souls off TP.
I want her to secretly discover me. On friendster or myspace or facebook or livejournal.
IDC HOW. JUST FIND ME ALREADY.
So 5 blocks away from me, lives this annoying thing. My peaceful Tuesday & Thursday nights get fucking raided & I end up sleeping on the top of the molehill while it talks about life & the does its best to bring up the past. Cheenoneh Buah Pleh.
Don't come running back to me when you're all fucked up with nothing to your name when you're the one who couldn't handle me in the first place. Don't question my stand in your life because you want to "fish me back". Fucken bull man. Don't bring up the past or remind me of the little things I used to like doing just to show "how much you realize I mean to you". & I don't not pick up your calls because I'm "playing hard to get".
Goddamn, you gotta try harder than that to win me over.
What's wrong with the world today,
What's wrong with the people & what they say.
What's wrong with the world today,
Hey hey hey hey.
Do you realize that old cartoons are ACTUALLY funny? GO GO REWIND SOME TAPES ! :D
I wanna go on a race with someone. In my supercomfy green stockings. I wanna run & jump & run & jump until I'm all out of breath. I wanna regret how much nicotine I've taken in.
RACE ME. RACE ME NOW.
I wanna be doused in presents & sweet delights & records & songs.
I wanna learn how to Salsa & Pop-lock.
I wanna check out on nicotine.
I WANNA BE A KID. I DON'T WANNA BE TOLD TO GROW UP. I JUST WANNA HAVE [ENDLESS] FUN.
rewind and click playback.
