Mar 29, 2005 10:27
FoB's new single is fuckin sick.
So, I'm kinda pissed I had to go to school, I have indigestion real fuckin bad, my chest hurts like a mother. So I skipped class to go buy headphones and rolaids. They can make me go to school, but not to class.
The past few days have been mondo cool, been hanging out with my lady. Luries needs to do the same, his chick needs to stop sleeping.
Well walmart never called me yet, I hope they do :-(
Um, I ran out of stuff to type I think, my chest hurts. I'll update for real sometime later. Not like anyone reads this fuckin thing anyways.
Am I more than you've bargained for yet?
I've been dying telling you anything you wanna hear
cuz that's just who I am this week.
Lying in bed and into the mausoleum
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
Drop her heart and break your name
We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team
We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it
Is this more than you bargained for yet?
Oh don't mind me I'm watching you two from the closet
Wishing to be the friction in your sheets
Isn't it just messed messed up how I'm dying to be him?
I'm just a notch in your bedpost
But you're just a line in a song
Drop her heart and break your name
We're always sleeping in, and sleeping for the wrong team
We're going down, down in an earlier round
And Sugar, we're going down swinging
I'll be your number one with a bullet
A loaded God complex, cock it and pull it