Toothpaste Breath, by THE ELIZABETHs
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I'm sitting on the floor
Staring at the door
Oh life is such a bore
I think of your face
Your breath of toothpaste
Time without you is a waste
Toothpaste breath
Good for making out
On the bench
There is no doubt
About your love for me
I'm in school
And I drool
Because nothing is cool
Without you here
I'm in my car
But I'm not driving far
You left a scar
On my heart
Toothpaste breath
Good for making out
On the bench
There is no doubt
About your love for me |
Posted: 2007-06-03 04:30:12 UTC |
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2007-06-26 21:10:31 | A Lonely Song |
i'm on my laptop
and the phone drops
oh no i hear a cop |
2007-07-11 03:13:40 | destiny_light |
lol kinda good interesting choice of words |