Haphazardly, Tumbling Hard Fall Right Down, Laugh Out Loud All In The Scheme Of Things, Were All Looking Up Growing Tall Its Like Pulling One Hair You Are What You Are To Me With Wet Fingers In My Eyes Youre A Star Petroleum Jelly Youre Something Ill Never Be And Watch The Rain Dance Youre Something, Im Frightened Of Ive Got To Get Clean The Rain Will Cleanse Me And Ive Got To Wash These Filthy Hands Because Its All Just A Futile Plan Thatd Mean Id Have To Believe Again Its Like A Career To Breathe An Existence I Cant Conceive Emotionless As In Slug In My Imagined Oblivion Its As Much Fun As Poking At A Nerve You Would Swear, That I Could, Walk And Talk No One Wants To Fail But No One Wants To Work But I Doubt You Will Ever Vocabulary Test Is Graded On A Curve Ever Prove Enough Smartest Kid Is Stupid Word Is Never Heard I Doubt Youll Ever Prove It! Ive Got To Get Clean The Rain Will Cleanse Me And Ive Got to Wash These Filthy Hands All These Thoughts And Feelings Are For Naught Unappealing So You Expect Them To Dull And Fade Still They Remain Caught Waiting For The Rain Time Devours Life With My Soul As The Defendant Dont Catch Me If I Fall I May Have Jumped You Never Know You Dont Know Me At All https://youtube/watch?v=M7elKfgnrYE
Posted on: Sun, 19 Oct 2014 04:14:43 +0000
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