Lyrics for "Noodles And Pop Tarts Don't Mix" By The T.H.C. |
All your friends are dropping like flies!Cause all you tell is lies. So when your assed out and all alone don't look so surprised. Your deceitful mind will be the root of your demise.They were here, n...
Posted by on Thu, 15 Oct 2009 20:40:00 GMT |
Choke on this!! |
Whe're here lying in my bed babe.Rember what you said to me?"You can be my James Dean, I'll be your sweet queen."You said that I was your 4th.But I wasn't even close now.Like a frame in a movie I'm ju...
Posted by on Tue, 15 Sep 2009 11:56:00 GMT |
All the best baby daddies have baby mama issues.. |
Lets hear a toast for loneliness. Sometimes it just makes so much sense. For everynight I drink alone. I'm happier than I could have ever known. I'm betting dreams upon my paper wings. People fly...
Posted by on Tue, 08 Jul 2008 05:44:00 GMT |
The realest of the real |
After the birth of my Son, everything in my life just seems so insignificant. All I really care about is my son. Right now it feels like i just wait in between times that I get to see him. I don...
Posted by on Wed, 11 Jun 2008 22:14:00 GMT |
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You've got this new head filled up with smoke I've got my veins all tangled close To the jukebox bars you frequent The safest place to hide A long night spent with your most obvious weaknesses You sta...
Posted by on Mon, 12 May 2008 12:00:00 GMT |
She |
She seemed dressed in all of me.Stretched across my shame.All the torment and the pain, leaked through and covered me.I'd do anything to have her to myself.Just to have her for myself.Now I don't know...
Posted by on Mon, 05 May 2008 23:10:00 GMT |
My Son |
You can have a nice car, a nice house, the prettiest wife, the nicest jewelry, the sweetest clothes, the best phone, but nothing will make you feel as good as your child will. None of those things mea...
Posted by on Sun, 06 Apr 2008 18:15:00 GMT |
