Uz mūrīša - 23. Septembris 2007

I feel used up and throven away...
please dont ask or talk to me...
I just need to hate a little bit...
skrew you...
youre just bastards who hate me...
so do i...
get lost and never speak...
I just like that blood streem running from your weins...
and all you can say is: "its all your foult"
well skrew you!
I feel like used up,
well maybe its right
Im not worth not more not less
and that isnt a bless
so skrew you
I just will watch your beautiful blood streem
and skrew you too
for just dieing so...
you should have been more patient...
but skrew you
I feel used up and throwen out in garbidge,
PS:guess what I didnt get my fucking miniskirt!

I Hate Everything About You

Every time we lie awake
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get
But I haven’t missed you yet

Every roommate kept awake
By every sigh and scream we make
All the feelings that I get
But I still don't miss you yet

Only when I stop to think about it

I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you

Every time we lie awake
After every hit we take
Every feeling that I get
But I haven’t missed you yet

Only when I stop to think about it

I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
I hate everything about you
Why do I love you

Only when I stop to think
About you, I know
Only when you stop to think
About me, do you know

I hate everything about you
Why do I love you
You hate everything about me
Why do you love me

I hate
You hate
I hate
You love me

I hate everything about you
Why do I love you

luudzu luudzu visi kas lasa šito un visi kas var...man trūkst mīļuma...izdariet ko mīļu man :P

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