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| 203 10/7/03 E. I. P. T. Y. G. A. Maybe it�s because I�m mad, Or just because I�m in that kinda mood, For what I�m about to say now, I�m sorry to you There are some times where you say thing you can�t take back, And this surly would be one of those times, Cause surly what I know to be crap, Is something I need to get off my mind Fuck the rhyming for the moment, And focus down on the fact at hand, Some people are just annoying, And should get what they deserve, Because all I know is what I experience, And that isn�t very pretty all the time, What did I do to deserve this, Can you tell me cause it�s on my mind, Along with the feelings eating me away, From what I went through, To what killed it later on in the day, I can thank you, And I know you�re out there somewhere, Laughing it all away, �It�s not my fault that I am this way� Well fuck you I don�t care anyway, Your opinion doesn�t matter, And obviously I don�t care how you feel, But it�s not like you�ll notice, Cause you can�t when all you say is hello and leave, Everyday I pray that you'll go away, For as of now you plague my mind and dreams, But if I didn�t like it just a bit, I�d probably take a knife to my eyes, Though you did nothing to cause these feelings, You did do nothing nothing at all, And I hope you�re very happy, From what you lost in this all, Because you�re too blind to see, What you lost and already forgot about, Take a look into the past, And try to tell me what went wrong, I say you�re just a scared little girl, To afraid to get really into a guy, For Christ sake you didn�t even give him a reason, What a bitch you have become, Though give it some time you might well realize, What mistakes you have made in the past, Thought I know even before this that we were dead, But come on, why do u like to see red? |