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[ Monday,
July 9th - 7:40 pm] |
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Hey, you there. The jealous bitch with the horrible cellulite!!! Yes, I'm talking to you. HOW MANY MORE WAYS CAN I TELL YOU?!!?!!!
YOU'RE A WHORE
A STUPID WHORE
WITH HORRIBLE LIES
AND HORRIBLE FASHION SENSE
AND YOU'RE A HORRIBLE HUMAN BEING
YOU'LL NEVER BE HALF OF WHAT I AM
STOP TRYING TO CRAWL INTO MY BODY
AND BE ME
BECAUSE YOU'RE A FUCKING LOSER
AND THAT'S HOW IT'LL ALWAYS BE
PS STOP WEARING MY CLOTHES
YOUR FAT ASS IS STRETCHING THEM
AND YOUR NASTY B.O MIGHT NOT WASH OUT
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now back to your scheduled programing
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[ Tuesday,
May 29th - 1:42 pm] |
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| she had an earthquake on her mind |
[ Tuesday,
May 29th - 12:15 pm] |
Today I took a good hard look at the world around me
And I wondered where we all went wrong
And I thought "how could we have never noticed
That we've been destroying ourselves
For centuries?"
Our economy is down
Our ecosystem is dying
Our minds thrive for more
Our bodies tell us enough
Our hearts are in the wrong places
And I want to live under my covers
Away from all your good ideas
Away from all your bad intentions
Away from all your overdramatics
Away from all your sceptisism
Away from all your scattered thoughts
Away from all your disease
Away from all your lies
Away from all your truths
Away from all your "do this, say that"
Away from all your put me downs
Away from all your pick me ups
Away from all your selfish needs
Away from all of you
These demons haunt me
And they'll never go away
Until we've all decided
To change our greedy ways
And to save the future generations
From ourselves
Keep your pride
Let me sleep tonight
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[ Sunday,
January 14th - 12:00 am] |
Joke me something awful just like kisses on the necks of best friends
We're the kids who feel like dead ends
And I want to be known for my hits, not just my misses
I took a shot and didn't even come close
At trust and love and hope
And the poets are just kids who didn't make it
And never had it at all
And the record won't stop skipping
And the lies just won't stop slipping
And besides my reputation's on the line
We can fake it for the airwaves
Force our smiles, baby, half dead
From comparing myself to everyone else around me
Please put the doctor on the phone 'cause I'm not making any sense
Blame everyone but me for this mess
And my back has been breaking from this heavy heart
We never seemed so far
I'm hopelessly hopeful, you're just hopeless enough
But we never had it at all
And the record won't stop skipping
And the lies just won't stop slipping
And besides my reputation's on the line
We can fake it for the airwaves
Force our smiles, baby, half dead
From comparing myself to everyone else around me
to everyone else around me
everyone else around me
everyone else around me
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