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This bed is just an island where it doesnt have you
Roll over seven times and there will still be tons of room
Alarm is going off choking coughing spit the reasons why you wont call me back
I got a Clue
This s*** is crazy did I just get lazy?
Figured it was fine, finally hear you say Im out, see you later
Blows my mind
I need a shrink just to tell me what I think (but I already know the answer to that one)
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July 24th, 2010 | Posted in P | No Comments
This old man and me, were at the bar and we
Were having us some beers and swaping I don’t cares
Talking politics, blonde and red-head chicks
Old dogs and new tricks and habits we aint kicked
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June 17th, 2010 | Posted in P | No Comments
Hey dad look at me
Think back and talk to me
Did I grow up according to plan?
And do you think I’m wasting my time doing things I wanna do?
But it hurts when you disapprove all along
And now I try hard to make it
I just want to make you proud
I’m never gonna be good enough for you
I can’t pretend that
I’m alright
And you can’t change me
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May 17th, 2010 | Posted in P | No Comments
It’s my life I’m a do what it do and if you don’t like it I’ts cool fuck you
(Oooo-oooo)
Can’t tell me nothing now baby I know how to fly
(Haaa-aaa)
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May 12th, 2010 | Posted in P | No Comments
Quarter past five and it feels like another dimension
Everybody knows that were goin’ out tonight
Somebody says no and thats when I remember to mention
Were gonna party party like its 1999
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May 12th, 2010 | Posted in P | No Comments
Shawty’s love is like a pyramid (ooh)
We stand together till the very end (eh ooh)
There’ll never be another love for sure (ooh)
Iyaz and Charice let we go
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May 4th, 2010 | Posted in P | No Comments
(Usher Usher Usher)
Ooh! OoOOooh! Ooh! Papers
Ooh! OoOOooh! Ooh! Papers
Verse 1:
I can’t, get to work on time, can’t believe the words to her I just said
But who the hell argue n fight like dogs at 6 in the morning?(in the mornin)
I know its gonna’ be some more sh** tonight mm oooh
Our pastor’s callin, tellin me I done went too far in
I’m seen around town and my friends can’t recognize me,
’cuz I took a chance on love (love), it’s like(like), I’m dyin (ooh dyin)
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December 3rd, 2009 | Posted in P | No Comments
What you’re gonna do when the show is over
What you’re gonna sing when the song is eerie
How you’re gonna cope when there is no closure
Where you’re gonna reach when the goal gets higher
How you’re gonna make it through
When you think you lost your chance
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November 11th, 2009 | Posted in P | No Comments
Bells will be ringing
The glad, glad news
Oh, what a Christmas
To have the blues
My baby’s gone
I have no friends
To wish me greetings
Once again
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November 3rd, 2009 | Posted in P | No Comments
She starts her new diet of liquor and dick
Just like Hollywood, but laced in sick
The sun goes down, and so does she
The sun goes down, and so does she
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October 30th, 2009 | Posted in P | No Comments
we are the crowd, we’re c-coming out
got my flash on it’s true, need that picture of you
it’s so magical, we’d be so fantastico
leather and jeans, garage glamorous
not sure what it means but this photo of us
it don’t have a price, ready for those flashing lights
’cause you know that baby I
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October 28th, 2009 | Posted in P | No Comments
I hopped off the plane at LAX
with a dream and my cardigan
welcome to the land of fame excess,
am I gonna fit in?
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October 25th, 2009 | Posted in P | No Comments
I hopped off the plane at LAX
with a dream and my cardigan
welcome to the land of fame excess,
am I gonna fit in?
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September 21st, 2009 | Posted in P | No Comments
[Verse 1:]
Time will bring the real end of our trial
One day they’ll be no remnants
No trace, no residual feelings within ya
One day you won’t remember me
Your face will be the reason I smile
But I will not see what I cannot have forever
I’ll always love ya, I hope you feel the same
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August 30th, 2009 | Posted in P | No Comments
There’s a party in your bedroom all night long
There’s a party in your bedroom all night long
There’s a lot of talk about you
’Cause there’s a party in your bedroom all night long
Pretty girl it’s a show, let it go when you’re alone
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June 4th, 2009 | Posted in P | No Comments