cuke15's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- Field Day - Chunky You say I don't do enough I do everything I can You say the going's goin too rough I really don't give a damn about your three hour manicures You notice everything thats wrong I do everything just right You say you always keep the peace You'll do anything to fight Is this the end or just a little game you play? I can't take it anymore. and I don't need you to bitch and find more reasons to complain. and I don't need you to get inside my head and twist my brain and I don't need you to run around alive upon my back I know that's how you want it. You say that I've really changed I know I've always been this way You said you can't take it anymore The only thing you take are your thirty dollar pedicures You said you're burned out of your mind I couldn't agree more You think you know everything Well I know one things for sure SO STOP THIS LITTLE MOOD THAT NEVER DOES US ANY GOOD I CANT TAKE IT ANYMORE and I don't need you to bitch and find more reasons to complain. and I don't need you to get inside my head and twist my brain and I don't need you to run around alive upon my back I know that's how you want it. So pull me under Pull me apart Pull me every which way Right from the start But now I'm better And I'll never put up with you and I don't need you to bitch and find more reasons to complain. and I don't need you to get inside my head and twist my brain and I don't need you to run around alive upon my back I know that's how you want it. I know that's how you want it. I know that's how you want it. I don't need you. I know that's how you want it. Right from the start. I know that's how you want it. Right from the start. I don't need you. I know that's how you want it. I know that's how you want it. Right from the start. I don't need you. 9:24 a.m. - 2003-02-03 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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