You say, I should do it differently. I don't, Necessarily agree. Stand up! Sit down! Be nice! Did ya hear me ask for your advice? Don't bother, Trying to tell me your beliefs. Your point of view is pretty screwed to me. Do this! Do that! On track! Do me a favor and don't talk back! Round and round, But the conversation always ends where it began. Round and round, And I need a vacation. I got a headache from you Shut up! Don't want to hear your voice. Shut up! I'm sick of all the noise. There's nothing you can say That means a damn thing to me. Shut up! Blah Blah, Blah Blah, Blah Blah, Blah Blah. That's what, It sounds like you said to me. You nag and you brag and I gag, There's so much beauty in what we have. You must, Have better things that you can do. Or does Your life revolve around me too? What you want, What I need. Oh please! I think you get off, On hearing yourself speak. Round and round, But the conversation always ends where it began. Round and round, And I need a vacation. I got a headache from you Shut up! Don't want to hear your voice. Shut up! I'm sick of all the noise. There's nothing you can say That means a damn thing to me. Shut up! Don't want to be polite. It's messed up, How you always think you're right. There's nothing you can say, That's gonna change the way I am. Shut up! Round and round, But the conversation always ends where it began. Round and round, And I need a vacation. I got a headache from you Shut up! Don't want to hear your voice. Shut up! I'm sick of all the noise. There's nothing you can say That means a damn thing to me. Shut up! Don't want to be polite. It's messed up, How you always think you're right. There's nothing you can say, That's gonna change the way I am. Shut up!

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Im a fake! Current mood: apathetic Category: Life Small simple safe price Rise the wake and carry me with all of mhi regrets this is not a small cut that scabs,dries,flakes,and heal and im not afraid to die im not afraid to bleed,fuck,or,fight i want the pain of payment whats left but a section of pigmy size cuts much like a slew of a thousand unwanted fucks would you be my little cut would you be my thousand fucks and make mark leaving space for the guilt to be liquid to fill and spill over and under my thoughts my sad sorry selfish cry out to the cutter im cutting trying to picture your black broken heart love is not like anything especially a fucking knife