Sunday, August 14, 2005 :::
 

There I go thinking of you again

[Chorus]You don't know how sick you make me
You make me so sick to my stomache
Everytime I think of you I puke
You must just not not knoooooowww
You may not think you do
But you do
everytime I think of you I puke

I was gonna take a little time to write you a little poem
But off of the dome would probably be a little more
More suitable for this type of song woah
I got a million reasons off the top of my head that I can think of
Sixteen bars this ain't enough to put ???
So forget it I'm a start right here I'll just be briefer
Bout to rattle off some other reasons
I know I shouldnt 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
Oooooh I'm sittin here with your name on my skin
I can't believe I went and did this stupid shit again
If you only knew how much I hated you
For every stupid thing you ever put us through
Then I wouldnt be standin here cryin over you booooooooo

Chorus]

I was gonna take the time to sit down and write you a little letter
But I thought a song would prolly be a little better instead of a letter
That you'd prolly just shred up ??? I stumbled on your picture
The other day and it made me stop and think of how much of a waste
It would be to put some ink to a stupid piece of paper
I'd rather have you see how much I hate you in a freestyle
You're a jerk and I hope you someday die
I hope you get to hell and Satan sticks a needle in your eye
I hate your guts you lying cheat I hope you die (diiiiiie)
But please don't get me wrong I'm not bitter I'm mad
It's not that I still love you its not that I want you back
It's just that when I think of you it makes me wanna gag
But what else can I do I havent gotta clue
Now I guess I just move on I got no choice but to
But everytime I think of you now all I want to do is puuuuuke

[Chorus]

::: posted by Breana at 8/14/2005 08:19:00 PM

 

Where I come from isn't all that great
My automobile is a piece of crap
My fashion sense is a little whack
And my friends are just as screwy as me

I didn't go to boarding schools
Preppie girls never looked at me
Why should they?I ain't nobody
Got nothing in my pocket

refrain:
Beverly Hills
That's where I want to be
Livin' in Beverly Hills
Beverly Hills
Rolling like a celebrity
Livin' in Beverly Hills

Look at all those movie stars
They're all so beautiful and clean
When the housemaids scrub the floors
They get the spaces in between

I wanna live a life like that
I wanna be just like a king
Take my picture by the pool
'cause I'm the next big thing

refrain

The truth is I don't stand a chance
It's something that you're born into
And I just don't belong

No I don't
I'm just a no-class beat down fool
And I will always be that way
I might as well enjoy my life
And watch the stars play

refrain

::: posted by Breana at 8/14/2005 08:09:00 PM