04-01-2013, 12:32 AM
sqag g
bitch nigga
sing me to sleep, sing me to sleep,
sing me to sleep, sing me to sleep,
I'm tired,
and i want to go to bed
i hwas happy in the haze of a drunken hour, but heaven knows i'm miserable now.
call me morbid, call me pail,
i've spent six years on your trail,
six, long years,
on your trail.
call me morbad, call me pale,
i've spent six years on your trail,
six full years onf my life on your trail,
and if you have five seconds to spare,
then i'll tal- tell you the story of my life,
16, clumsy, and shy,
i went to london and died,
i booked myself in at the Y,
WCA,
i said i like it here can i stay,
i said i like it here can i stay,
do you have a vagancy for a back scrubber?
that should be cwav- fuck. that should be vacancy. :'(
bitch nigga
sing me to sleep, sing me to sleep,
sing me to sleep, sing me to sleep,
I'm tired,
and i want to go to bed
i hwas happy in the haze of a drunken hour, but heaven knows i'm miserable now.
call me morbid, call me pail,
i've spent six years on your trail,
six, long years,
on your trail.
call me morbad, call me pale,
i've spent six years on your trail,
six full years onf my life on your trail,
and if you have five seconds to spare,
then i'll tal- tell you the story of my life,
16, clumsy, and shy,
i went to london and died,
i booked myself in at the Y,
WCA,
i said i like it here can i stay,
i said i like it here can i stay,
do you have a vagancy for a back scrubber?
that should be cwav- fuck. that should be vacancy. :'(
On one of the nights of Islam called the Night of Nights, the secret doors of heaven open wide and the water in the jars becomes sweeter; if those doors opened, I would not feel what I felt that afternoon.