Thursday, June 5, 2008

The air is so putride around here
My attitude is get out and leave me alone
I don't want to hear his cry baby bull shit
It's forever going on
I can't fix his problems
Or the problems his family owns
If they hadn't thought I was such a dumb blond then
They'd be living differently right now
I just tell him get used to my life
Because now I don't live it alone
So stop your bull shit whining
The problems you made are your own