11.15.2009

You walk and talk like you some New sensation, You move in circles you don’t need An invitation. You spend you money you can’t Get no satisfaction, You play if right so you can get the Right reaction. Looks out of place when you look Into the mirror, The truth is buried but the lies are Getting clearer. Your eyes are lixed, your Smile is so elastic, You gave me roses but they’re all just Made of plastic (!) It wont be long my darling, Pick up the phone nobodies on it! Where are your friends now baby? Where are the ones supposed to be There for You.

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