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the last package Dear Ms. 'I'm too good to call or write my friends' This'll be the last package I ever send your ass I’ll fuckin’ kill myself over some girl who does not want me Mabe cuz I don't deserve it? I can be the perfect boyfriend, yeah, I can be yo perfect That's pretty shitty girl, you're like my fucking idol Everyone wants to be just like you yeah, but i like you more than’em do I can relate to what you're sayin' in your “songs” So when I have a shitty day, I drift away and put 'em on Cause I don't really got shit else So that shit helps when I'm depressed I wanna get a tattoo with your name across the chest Sometimes I even cut myself to see how much it bleeds It's like adrenaline, the pain is such a sudden rush for me See, everything you say is real, and I respect you 'cause you tell it My friends’re jealous 'cause I talk about you 24/7 But they don’t know you like I know you girl, no one does They don't know what it was like for people like us growing up You've gotta call me, yeah I'll be the biggest fan you'll ever lose Sincerely yours, Dan P.S. We should be together too я плохой удаляюсь Добавить комментарий: |
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