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[12 Apr 2003|12:03pm] |
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I'm back again. Not that you fuckin' care. I don't even fuckin' care. I can't sing. I never could. I don't fuckin' care. I'll sing. I don't got nothin' in my life worth anythin' except my Hailie. Sometimes I don't even know why the hell I bother with this shit. People think I'm this fuckin' menace. I write some angry lyrics and all of a sudden I'm insane? You don't know me sluts. But then I think of my girl and everythin' changes.
Inside it drives me fuckin' crazy, so fuckin' crazy. But no doubt she makes things alright. Love you, baby.
*Sighs loudly while lifting both of his hands and placing them atop his head, slim fingers intertwining*
What the fuck are you lookin' at?
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