(starter)
I've walked to the depths of hell
Heard true stories and tall tails
Wondered that tired question
So many times it never fails
So let me tell you a few lessons
Of the stories I've heard
Thoughts of pure confessions
(Verse 1)
A girl hides in here room from the fighting
Her Dad's been yelling at her mom all day
Daddy says he's done with Mommy for good
Pillow held over her ears
Still everything she hears
Is more then she ever should
So now she reaches for the door handle
Opens it up just a tiny smidge
Her daddy storms out with all his things
Her world collapses falls from beneath her
Just like the Can Tho Bridge
(Ver
A song i wrote to the tune of backstreet boys i want it that way i was bored and best fit the song SO F*** OFF!!!!!!!!!! ^_^ moving on
I miss my netflix
Classic dvd hits
And the instant que
I dont know what to do
Tell me why I cant watch a dvd
Aint got t-vo or direct tv
Dont want a show with topless chicks
I just want my netflix
Now i can see that i need it so much
Cant go back to the way it used to be yeaaaah
No matter the distance i want you to know
That ill always say fuck off to direct tv
Because
I miss my netflix
My classic dvd hits
And the instant que
Now idk what to do!