8.3.09

this song is going to be my jam of spring

My shadow and me forever will be, all alone.
a necklace for me of chemistry, take me home.
eat my way out of the mess I made, all alone.
Now it's just me vs. the pharmacy, take me home.

Big bills, tucked in my sweater now
Cold chills, up my spine and down
I've got no problems now
Passive aggressive now
I turn the tables, turn the tables
Turn the tables round
With big bills, tucked in my sweater now
Cold chills, go up my spine and down
I've got no problems now
Passive aggressive now
I'm gonna knock you up
and knock you up
and knock you down


My shadow and me forever will be, all alone
A necklace for me of chemistry, take me home
Delete my emails and silence my calls
Cause I can't explain but send a postcard
Across the world so you can't complain

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