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Thursday, September 13, 2012

How did I get off on this stuff anyway?


Don't know....

But I can't stop listening....

This song is so obnoxious...

I like it. 


Saw you the other day
You said my hair was brown and long
I said I wasn't sure
Oh, I took time to talk to you
But I saw her call your phone
I secretly looked but you knew all along
And bluebirds didn't sing
So replace my tears with a ring

[Chorus:]
Go the distance if you please
'Cause your touches are a tease
If you really want me then
Mister please don't waste my time
Wasn't made to hear you whine
Here it comes, boy I tell you
A E I O U, losers with their fiction
A E I O U, must be an addiction
A E I O U, you say "I see myself in you"
But you ain't hitting nothing with your woe

Called me the other day
You said my head was sweet yet cruel
I laughed the whole way through
Don't you see the problem is you?
I tried to shop for shoes
Cause you raped my tired head for answers
Chased me down the street
I still don't think the problem is me

[Chorus]

[x2:]
Boy, I tell you
A E I O U, losers with their fiction
A E I O U, must be an addiction
A E I O U, you say I see myself in you
But you ain't hitting nothing with your woe

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