Friday, 26 April 2013
now i know why i was crap at history ...
1pm
today i wore black tights with pink knickers over the top
under a short tutu ...
an if your not interested in my life story fritzle don't fucking read it ok ...
i certainly aint queuing up to read yours ...
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what about when you have to go cold turkey before a match ...
does that apply to gigs as well ...
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an every time i went out the cloud did the same thing
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alot of naffs went into it
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after he left me i trashed the place
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my lips sounded like they were melting like radioactive wax
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i wasn't really in the mood i decided to be the bully not the boss
i was sick of em picking on me
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an I'm like on this bungee swing thing with the whole world bending
upside down and warped
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oh yes and to get caught up in
how it will look rather than getting immersed in the feeling ...
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why can't you just twiddle your own thumb
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waxy rubbery lips
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you're a bit hyperactive and in a funny mood
yo mean you want some space ...
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