Shut up and let me go
This hurts, I tell you so
For the last time you will kiss my lips
Now Shut up and let me go!
Your jeans were once so clean
I bet you changed your wardrobe since we met
Now oh so easily your over me
Gone is love
It's you that ought to be holding me
I'm not containable
This turns up
it's not sustainable
I ain't freakin'
I ain't Fakin' this
I ain't freakin'
I ain't Fakin' this
I ain't freakin'
I ain't Fakin' this
Shut up and let me go.
Hey!
Shut up and let me go
This hurts, but I can't show
For the last time you had me in bits
Not Shut up and let me go!
For fear of leaving in regret
I changed this one when we first met
Now oh so easily your over me
Gone is love
It's me that ought to be moving on
You're not adorable
I was something unignorable.
I ain't freakin'
I ain't Fakin' this
I ain't freakin'
I ain't Fakin' this
I ain't freakin'
I ain't Fakin' this
Shut up and let me go
Hey!
Oh love, hold this.
hey!
Shut up and let me go
This hurts, I told you so
For the last time you will kiss my lips
Now Shut up and let me go
Hey!
sábado, 14 de marzo de 2009
miércoles, 11 de marzo de 2009
Labels
I show my stomach, so I guess I'm a tramp.
I'm loud, so I guess I'm a show-off.
I say what's on my mind, so I guess I seek attention.
I've cried, so I guess I'm a drama queen.
I've bent over & my thong has showed, so I guess I'm a slut.
I've been depressed, so I guess I'm suicidal.
I wear pink, so I guess I'm a prep.
I'm not fat, so I guess I'm anorexic or bulimic.
I've looked in the mirror and thought I was pretty, so I guess I'm conceted.
I sometimes get drunk, so I guess I'm an alcoholic.
I've talked to someone's boyfriend, so I guess I'm a whore.
So throw me a label, you'll do it anyways.
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