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03-01-2009, 09:01 PM
I wake up every evening, with a big smile on my face
And it never feels out of place
And your still probably working at a 9 to 5 pace
I wonder how bad that tastes
When you see my face
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
When you walk my way
Hope it gives you hell
Hope it gives you hell
Now where's your picket fence love
And where's that shiny car,
And did it ever get you far
You've never seem so tense love
I've never seen you fall so hard,
Do you know where you are?
And truth be told I miss you
And truth be told I'm lying
(Gives you Hell - The All-American Rejects)
control yourself;
take only what
you need
from it.
a family of trees
wanted to be
haunted. ♥ MGMT.
Last edited by booni_monkey : 03-01-2009 at 09:04 PM.
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