with dependencies and liesyou met a girl that smacked you in your bedshe said in June you'll find mebut in August I'll be goneand I will leave you crying on the groundand the rings we switchedI melt them down to pure goldI pawned them yesterday, they're goneall your tries wont make me jealous anywayso don't try to find me babemy love is deadSHES GOT HOT FINGERTIPSGOT A JACKET PINIT'S A TWIGGYHOT MURDRESS ON THE MAIN STREET HUNTS YOU DOWNAND ALL THE TIMESHE JUST SMILESBETWEEN MARMALADES AND EYES[Edited on June 11, 2008 at 11:29 PM. Reason : lyrics threadzzz]
6/11/2008 11:29:04 PM
my uncle richardson lives there
6/11/2008 11:31:29 PM
bttt
6/11/2008 11:52:51 PM