this has things good bad and sad. I have poems on the good , the bad and still even the sad
music is good for ur soul and this dogs soul
Thursday, May 26, 2011
Tuesday, May 17, 2011
part 2
walked down the hall
thought he called
den he said
u need to get lost
what a shame
the blues game
i hate to play
so easy to do
i felt like a fool
how can i be dom
i liked a scum bag
and it make me so mad
what a shame
the blues game
i hate to play
thought he called
den he said
u need to get lost
what a shame
the blues game
i hate to play
so easy to do
i felt like a fool
how can i be dom
i liked a scum bag
and it make me so mad
what a shame
the blues game
i hate to play
the blues game i hate to play
sing the song like dddd, i met this boy,dddd
i meet this boy,
thought he was the on
he turned away
then he say
he like my cousin
now what a shame
the blues game
i went to school
gave him a huge
the next day
i wanted to hit him
in his face
what shame
now today
he said heyy
i looked at hym like he was a fool
what a shame
the blues games i hate to play
i meet this boy,
thought he was the on
he turned away
then he say
he like my cousin
now what a shame
the blues game
i went to school
gave him a huge
the next day
i wanted to hit him
in his face
what shame
the blues game i hate to play
came to school
and he thought that we was cool
when he saidhe said heyy
i looked at hym like he was a fool
what a shame
the blues games i hate to play
tommorows a new day
i cant wait
tto look in his face
and see nothins changewhat a shame
that blues game so hard to play
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