Bullshit, by Jessicaa
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Stop the bullshit, i'm not gonna waste my time
You are nothing, you don't even mean a shit of dime
Win or lose, bow or crawl, it doesn't matter i
got it figured out all.
You can not surprise me, i'm not that cheap
So don't even try me, i'm not what it seems
Stop your stories, i'm out listening to you
I won't worry, about a thing you do
You're free to go, free to run your sad life
I'll keep it on the low, are you this time?
Tell every one how it was, when I was at your place
I won't give that much, i'm not gonna hide my face
Act like you are big, when I know what's really small
I know your shit, and I can tell it all |
Posted: 2006-01-05 10:02:21 UTC |
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2006-01-23 10:40:17 | F@LLeN_@NgEL |
I really like this! Reminds me of an ex I have! Like the rhythm and the emotion in it! xXx |