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Name: question
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There I go--thinking of you again

I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little poem
But off of the dome would probably be a little more, more suitable for this type of song--whoa
I got a million reasons off the top of my head that I could think of
Sixteen bars, this ain't enough to put some ink ta
So fuck it, I'ma start right here by just be brief-a
Bout to rattle off some other reasons
I knew I shouldn't go and get another tattoo of you
On my arm, but what do I go and do
I go and get another one, now I got two
Ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh ooh
I'm sittin' here with your name on my skin
I can't believe I went and did this stupid shit again
My next boyfriend,now his name's gotta be_____
Shi-ii-ii-ii-ii-ii-it
If you only knew how much I hated you
For every motherfuckin' thing you ever put us through
Then I wouldn't be standing here crying over you
Boo-oo-oo-oo-oo-oo-who

[Chorus]
You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you, I puke
You must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
You may not think you do, but you do
Every time I think of you I puke

I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little letter
But I thought a song would probably be a little better
Instead of a letter
That you'd probably just shred up--yeah
I stumbled on your picture yesterday and it made me stop and think of
How much of a waste it'd be for me to put some ink ta, a stupid piece a
Paper, I'd rather let you see how
Much I fuckin' hate you in a freestyle
You're a fuckin' coke-head slut, I hope you fuckin' die
I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye
I hate your fuckin' guts, you fuckin' slut, I hope you die
Di-ii-ii-ii-ii-ii-ie
But please don't get me wrong, I'm not bitter or mad
It's not that I still love you, it's not 'cause I want you back
It's just that when I think of you, it makes me wanna
gag-aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-aa-ag
What else can I do, I haven't got a clue
Now I guess I'll just move on, I have no choice but to
But every time I think of you now, I'll I wanna do
Is pu-uu-uu-uu-uu-uu-uke

[Chorus]
You don't know how sick you make me
You make me fuckin' sick to my stomach
Every time I think of you, I puke
You must just not know--whoa-whoa-whoa-whoa
You may not think you do, but you do
Every time I think of you, I puke
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Name: jazzy1stbaby | Date: Aug 28th, 2007 4:30 AM
okay if thats how u really feel wow.................but i like lol 

Name: ..RoSey.. | Date: Aug 28th, 2007 6:10 AM
hmm eminem again..

Good example tho :) 

Name: question | Date: Aug 28th, 2007 9:17 PM
ok Coart,a dream about me?thats kinda scarry.lol and yes,she is beautiful even if she looks just like him,yeah,half the time i totally hate him the other half I still miss him because I truly loved him with all my heart,so it's still hard.like today my mum and sisters and I went to the zoo,we had a blast but it was something him and I were gonna do this summer so i kinda though about it a few times.also i feel bad for her but I suppose it is better not to have her daddy involved instead of having a crummy one involved? 

Name: NIKKIS | Date: Aug 28th, 2007 9:25 PM
i have pics of daisy on my myspace 

Name: question | Date: Aug 28th, 2007 9:30 PM
Thanks Nikki =) I need to set one up,maybe I'll work on that today. 

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