no. (roses_rejoice) wrote,
no.
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It's that time...

Oo-oo-oo-oo, now that you've gone on
Oo-oo-oo-oo, hang up the phone
Move on
'Cuz time is a battle for you bath girl,
That dress isn't flattering you
When you don't it like you do,
You expect me to approve but I-I just won't,
I WON'T!

And you-oo-oo say I won't let you choose
But I do
But now in growing away
You lose
You dissect and it breaks through,
A little bit crawls inside of you,
Well I-i-i can't wait no more
Arouse me to ultramaroon

You wrinkled old moon,
The devil inside
Is never surprised,
He's always on top of matters at hand
A broken old man
A ragged old bear
What's really out there?
GET UNDER IT!
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