Why don't you ever tell me the end,
I remember that part the best,
You probably don't tell me the end,
Because it is the part that makes you feel sad,
Or maybe you don't know the end,
Well then you are a big pretender,
All high and mighty dancing in the hilltop city,
With your big ugly microphone,
Can you even hear what comes out,
It would put you to shame,
I'm pretty sure your not that big of an asshole.
Tuesday, November 25, 2008
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