bad bad bad luck. |
Well I won't make you tell meWhat I've come to understandI'm a certain kind of woman You're a different kind of manI've tried to make you love meYou've tried to find a spark of the flame tha...
Posted by this myspace is for cereal. on Thu, 09 Aug 2007 01:55:00 PST |
ferris bueller. |
Well, shake it up, baby, now, (shake it up, baby) Twist and shout. (twist and shout) Cmon cmon, cmon, cmon, baby, now, (come on baby) Come on and work it on out. (work it on out) Well, work it on ou...
Posted by this myspace is for cereal. on Wed, 08 Aug 2007 07:56:00 PST |
pchea. |
I woke up this morning this morning I suddenly realised that we're all in this together I started smiling 'Cause you were smiling And we're all in this together I'm made of atoms and you're made of...
Posted by this myspace is for cereal. on Fri, 13 Jul 2007 07:21:00 PST |
that's why I pay no mind, |
I want to be forgotten, and I don't want to be reminded. You say "please don't make this harder." No, I won't yet. I wanna be beside her. She wanna be admired. You say "please don't make this harder....
Posted by this myspace is for cereal. on Sat, 07 Jul 2007 12:14:00 PST |
I THINK I SMELL A RAT. |
Yah-hee, icky thump Who'd-a thunk? Sittin' drunk On a wagon to Mexico Her hair, what a chump And my head Got a bump When I hit it on the radio Red-head señorita Lookin' dead Came to said, "I need a...
Posted by this myspace is for cereal. on Thu, 28 Jun 2007 09:20:00 PST |
whores travel in groups. |
I understand feeling as small and as insignificant as humanly possible.
And how it can actually ache in places you didn't know you had inside you. And it doesn't matter how many new haircuts you get,...
Posted by this myspace is for cereal. on Tue, 12 Jun 2007 09:50:00 PST |
what now? |
it will be a great day when our schools get all the money they need and the air force has to hold a bake sale to buy a bomber....
Posted by this myspace is for cereal. on Thu, 07 Jun 2007 12:20:00 PST |
oh, my goober. |
it's finewhen it's all mineit's on my wallit's in my headmemorize it till i'm deadit's yoursnow i'm so boredi wanna be your joey ramonepictures of me on your bedroom doorinvite you back after the show...
Posted by this myspace is for cereal. on Tue, 05 Jun 2007 07:56:00 PST |
bow chicka wow wow. |
One time a thing occured to meWhats real, and whats for sale? Blew a kiss and tried to take it homeIt isnt you, isnt meSearch for things that you cant seeGoing blind, out of reachSomewhere in the vaso...
Posted by this myspace is for cereal. on Mon, 28 May 2007 08:18:00 PST |
GROW THE HELL UP. |
I am the bullet and you're the bullseyeWhen I hit there's nothing leftI am the bullet and you're the bullseyeWhen I hit there's nothing leftI've been living in a boundryless landI was blind but now I'...
Posted by this myspace is for cereal. on Wed, 23 May 2007 10:17:00 PST |
