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Stuckup Angel
written by Khaotic09:12 PM 4/6/05living life insanely dont you die on me
my life is the pain of my reality
maybe not, but the pain really hurts
marry my heart and i can not breathe
you stuck up angel bitch i tried to love
i tried to really been a good to you
honestly i hate your life storming your mind
whats meant for me i've been bad to you
living life my life is useless maybe not
marry my heart and i can not breathe
il marry a stuck up angel bitch...
into my life i tried to relate to my mind
realizing honestly i hate you deep within
storming my mind im insane noone to save me
now all this is just a dream or my fantasy
as it burrys me into my stupid screwed reality
what will i do, my real side you cant see
i feel like a stuckup f*cker looking at what
i want to see when will i go and say hi
screw you you f*cked up stuckup angel bitch
all i wanted to do... is f*ckin murder...
all i wanted to do... is f*ckin murder...
all i wanted to do... is f*ckin murder...
which do you choose todo, murder, suicide
burry me you stuckup angel burry me stuckup angel
screw my mind as i watch myself fly in my darkness
will i cry the tears of fire screw it all.. |
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