Wednesday, July 20, 2011

Whatcha think of this?

What you mean I don't know? Supposed to keep my on my toes? Tryna leave me indisposed, from all the other pretty hoes? The worst part is I'm stuck, indecisive, caught, in your vice grip, answer this one thing, why I got these feelings, for you leaves me reeling, like a fish on a reel, pulled against my will, tripping on a pill, psychedelic journey, like a hellish tourney, fighting for your honor, your my ******* song bird, guess I say the wrong words, wrong words were all you heard, ya didn't even know, how you got my thoughts to turn, round and round inside my skull, a fish tank in an earthquake, lost all faith why should I pray? Got sermons from a tainted saint, preached I was a lost case, with you I feel lost, like a ******* hostage, why am I dependent, on you make me a trip again, it's ******* sick it's insane, I think you are magnificent.

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