Yeah... It's Terrible

1 mistake is 1 too many...
2 mistakes is a sin
3 mistakes makes me rude.

Let it slip exactly through you
All alone is what you are, but by yourself is what you're not.

To self express is how I roll, with the music in my head, and the voice that sings,

Terrible, oh how terrible it is
that everything dead
can sing a tune right through you.

Terrible, oh terrible it is that everithing dead can sing right at you.
Light and bouncy and so many things ...
Raps and stuff not running out of rhyme but we're running out of time.





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damsel said...
Jul. 22, 2012 at 7:03 am
rockin.......................
 
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