Thursday, May 14, 2009

Nobody's home.

Life's a bore bore bore.

Shopping, basketball, soccer, pool, movies, fishing, prawning or whatever anyone?


Push it out, fake a smile
Avert disaster, just in time
I need a drink, cause in a while
Worthless answers from friends of mine
It's dumb to ask, cool to ignore
Girls possess me, but they're never mine
I made my entrance, avoid hazards
Checked my engine, i fell behind

I fell behind

She makes me feel like it's raining outside
And when the storm's gone i'm all torn up inside
I'm always nervous to move on, days like this like the prom
I get scared to move, cos i'm a fuckin boy.

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