Monday, April 14, 2008

April 14

"Google search give me the truth"
I scream from the studio booth
"What do I mean to you?"
Dude, give me some proof
Jake's in the room
and he's bobbing his head
He just threw down a few
verses and Pallas is next
and I'm breaking my neck
cuz man what the heck
my lifes already wrecked
from the opposite sex
This music saved my soul
It's all I know, you know
cuz some girls are just crows
picking meat off my bones
I shouldn't complain
but it's hurting my brain
trying to explain
or entrain the disdain
I'll admit the fault of mine
cuz you're climbing through my mind
I'm trying to remind
myself you're fine but not divine.

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