Being stabbed by manicure knives in the dead of night... stings.

[sageviolist]

And he's peeling off those dollar bills
One hundred, two hundred
And i can see the fighter planes
And i can see the fighter planes
Across the mud huts as the children sleep
Through the alleys of a quiet city street
Up the staircase to the first floor
We turn the key and slowly unlock the door
A man breathes deep into saxaphone
Through the walls we hear the

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heyhey MJ!

[princess189]

Lol, i hate the talking part in that song!....OMG..my hands still smell like pennies from that instant self tanner. you didnt like the mini guitar?! i thought it was wicked awexome sammi. Newayz, we only made it to daddy's junky music cuz there was suicide nets on the bridge..lol