boo

[deepblueroses]

Just when I thought I knew what was going on it seems to hav all gone to hell fuck. well who knows i guess, but oh well. I feel shitty, and i wish i didn't hav to hold back what i want to say. but i don't know if saying it would make things worse. then again, i could be wrong, maybe things are fine.

LMAO you kno wut? to hell with it, who gives a shit, heres a song i like.

KINGS OF LEON-SOFT

I used to see you every day
Used to see you every day
I danced around your folk and soul
I danced to all your fucking soul
I left you with your nose a bleedin
And your toes creepin' around
Ahhh so mindane and incomplete
Hand me down my pants and get me off this street

I'm passed out in your garden,
I'm in I can't get off so soft
I'd pop myself in your body,
I'd come into your party but I'm soft

Behind the fringe of a whiskey high
Mutilating cat like eyes,
And in your nose blood decadence
You try to drag me into your bohemian dancing
You paint my fingers and you paint my toes,
You let your perfect nipple show

I'm passed out in your garden,
I'm in I can't get off so soft
I'd pop myself in your body,
I'd come into your party but I'm soft

But, I'm Soft.

I'm passed out in your garden,
I'm in I can't get out so soft
I'd pop myself in your body,
I'd come all over your party but I'm soft

I'm passed out in your garden,
I'm in I can't get out so soft
I'd pop myself in your body,
I'd come all over your party but I'm soft