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By Bridget O Date: 2002 Aug 11 Comment on this Work [[2002.08.11.13.53.13144]] |
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this shit doesn't make any sense to you stop saying that word you know i hate that name if you spit it one more time i think I'll drive a nail straight through your brain I'm goin insane when I'm done the courts will have no one left to arraign. i bet your happier now that I'm gone hoping you'll never move on can't you see clearer with weapons drawn? I've got no one left to lean on I hate you I hope you cry for days when i leave i want you to dream and scream how could i have been so naive No i don't wanna talk about it You can just live without it because I know you fuckin doubted. Wishin you never love someone like you said you love me Hurt you intentionally Until you cease to be Next time I see your face I think i just might beat it in This time i know i will win You'll be dead 'fore I get a chance to begin Don't call me violent, I'm playin, I wouldn't hurt you Every night Gettin you home before your curfew That's it, I'm done Your ass can fuckin get out and run sayin it ain't fun when I'm the one holdin the gun. I love you Now ain't that sweet you love me too I'm lying, you know how long we've been thorough? I just can't seem to get your face out of my mind Your crying inside but your not the one who's left behind No time to rewind. I hope you turn around and leave Aren't you the one who disbelieves? Hope you never come back Curl up and have an anxiety attack Hope you go to hell, And you cry five minutes before I die fuck you can't you realize i'm the one saying goodbye. |