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By Star of David Date: 2012 Oct 04 Comment on this Work [[2012.10.04.02.07.21183]] |
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the boyfriend’s a bastard and he makes you sigh your drinks have been watered and you can’t get high your friends still keep calling you wish they would die I think it’s high time you cry baby cry the wishbone it broke wrong you wanted to fly the heartaches keep coming you don’t know why the bed is still unmade the bottles are dry there’s nothing to it cry baby cry your work is unravelling you don’t even try your boss is an asshole you want him to fry your face is all dirty the end is now nigh all you can do is cry baby cry |