othelladub's Diaryland Diary ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- assed-out on the pharcyde Two-faced girls Woo woo woo I hates me them girls Woo woo woo They tells me I'm so sweet They tells me I'm so neat But whenz I wants a treat Alonez I havs ta beat Good girls there are And fat ones too But God forbid ya throw them a screw A life unlived is quite profane And wimmen with issues, they derail-the-train Phone numbas, I have Phone numbas - lots. And these damn girlz Emasculate - they so hotz. I nevah understand They wily wayz They finely-attuned mindz Leave-me-in-a-haze I go back home Where I belong And I sing me a little Silly song The poor folks and bourgeois They all the same They all wantz the money They all wantz the fame If you write like Charles Dickens Well you damn be sure you gettin' a lickens But if you're soft of heart and soul Ready to love, ready to roll Beware, young man! Go from back ye came - Cause these damn bitches Never leave you the same. Suck it out All you can You Green-Eyed Nymphs Couldn't cut it in Japan 12:09 a.m. - 2002-06-22 ----------------------------------------------------------------------------------------- |
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