Life is a box of chocolates; I hate most of the awkward centers so I bite in and spit it out, and people give me awkward looks because now there's just a bunch of nasty chocolate mess on the ground and/or dripping down my shirt, but I ignore them because who even likes that nougat stuff anyway?
Monday, September 15, 2008
other possible anthem for previous song
blast it, cast it, beat it, trash it don't bother coming back if you can't take the heat 'cause we're turning up the temp and burning a new beat
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