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    Inspiration: DayBefore!Misery

    Written on: Friday, October 10, 2008
    Time: 10:11 AM

    what a bitch i may sound,
    but i just gotta let it out.

    well, here it goes.
    i hope you know YOU'RE THE ONE i'm talking about.




    you're such a no life bitch,
    sitting down there with a butt that itch
    thinking that there's always a friend that cares
    whenever you want them to be there.

    hell no, bitch.
    dont make use of people whom know you dislike.
    and damn you much
    for taking my trust
    i've never met someone like you before,
    'a two headed snake' that's what i'd call.


    bitching about people,
    aint gonna gain you victory
    being nice to the ones you hate
    are gonna make the others leave

    for all the nasty things they heard,
    whatever you're doing now, are just absurd
    those 'i dont care' dont seem like what it sounds.
    cos everthing's just going round

    just so you know,
    what a perfect bitch you make
    a bimbo that always makes mistakes
    a friend that puts up a fake front
    and always, ALWAYS, trying to be nice,
    just to get what you want.


    dont gain friends by trying to be nice to them everyday
    and dont you get pissed when things dont go your way
    open up your eyes and see,
    cos you're losing every friend you need


    now, you're a nobody.







    (dream on bitch, i'm awake now.
    others? gonna get used by you again and again BY YOUR 'NICE-NESS'?
    lemme think...
    I DON'T THINK SO.)