Wednesday, January 5, 2011

fuck that taco truck

when did me get so fragile
me now sick in bed from a dire pit
me sick from friend beer
me hung over the bed
me suck right now
germ stuck on me
me want girl sleep
on couch me want
me you me yes
she leave
seven in
the am
just trying to discover
maybe thank god because she know the power she have over me
all of you know the power you have over me
all the girls sitting on a pile of gold
oh me yes me you me sick of ahh,
yes when me sick there is no past
me sick living in the moment
moment no fun
moment no good
movement supposed to

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