Backstabbers, by Ky Moet |
Smile in my face Talk behind my back To me you're showing it you're so wack I nevr did want you nor did i ask for you I cna do on my own grandmother or not you make ne feel alone I need someone real someone to trust me someone i can trust not a backstabber That's exactly what you are |
Posted: 2010-06-16 13:43:29 UTC |
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