Slap slap the face, hit hit the head,
Let it be red, dont care if it bleeds,
Got to stop, stop thinking now,
Got to stop rushing now.
Got to stop. Fullstop.
Back to square one? Oh no,
Going ahead without being sure? Oh shit,
What to think? Fuck it!
What to say? Plenty!
What should I do? Something?
Da da da da da da da,
du du du du du du du,
la la la la la la la,
lu lu lu lu lu lu lu,
Fuck it!
Be the first to move,
or be the one to wait,
I really dont care,
Cause it's what I just hate.
Hate, hate, hate!
I don't want to be black,
Don't want to be on the bed,
With my jazzy music blasting in my head,
Listening to the songs with a heart ache.
No. This is not a song. It's just babbles.
Kapooosh.
Thursday, October 8, 2009
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