Used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that.
Now you're all gone got your make-up on and you're not coming back.
Bleaching your teeth, smiling flash, talking trash, under your breath.
Used to be one of the rotten ones and I liked you for that.Now you're all gone got your make-up on and you're not coming back.
Friday, 29 May 2009
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