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She said, "Don't, don't let it go to your head.
Boys like you are a dime a dozen,
Boys like you are a dime a dozen."
She said, "You're a touch over-rated.
You're a lush, and I hate it."
But these grass stains on my knees,
They won't mean a thing.
And all I need to know is that I'm something you'll be missin'.
Well, maybe I should hate you for this,
never really did ever quite get that far.
I'd never lie to you,
Unless I had to. I'll do what I got to.
Unless I had to. I'll do what I got to.
The truth is you could slit my throat,
And with my one last gasping breath,
I'd apologize for bleeding on your shirt.
Cuz I'm a wishful thinker with the worst intentions,
This'll be the last chance you'll get to drop my name.
Maybe I should hate you for this.
If only you knew half as much as you pretend to.
Annons
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Anonymous
Wed 27 Aug 2008 13:37
Typ du på bilden juue! ;) haha snygging
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