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Tuesday, October 14, 2008, 1:53 AM
I know this is the part, where the end starts I can't sleep. Not been out the house. I'm getting both emotionally and physically sick. The more I can't sleep, the more thoughts run through my head. The more I see, the more i read. I'm so disgusted with the things you say. You're happily living your life right now, smiling, laughing. Going out with your friends, going on life as per normal. You got everything you wanted rights? A round of applause for you. |
But baby, where they knock you down and out
Is where you oughta stay |