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seth-paterson
American
Nobody told me to stay in my seat and prepare for this ride they say is life so than I stood right up and took a cleat It seems that I'm cut by a bowie knife It's best you leave now before I hit you for I feel I'm in a heavy weight bout get up get gone yeah I said it girl shoo I'm crazy for my heart was just ripped out going home and sitting in a corner feels nice for I can't stand so many people they make feel like I'm a foreigner who climbed on up but can't get down a steeple all I've done is become a poster child of what not to become so I'm goin wild
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Jul 26, 2011
Jul 26, 2011 at 9:16 AM UTC
The Ride
This fighting is killing me, and its its splitting me just like a dead tree, i tripped and fell and messed up my knee, baby can't you see that you and me were just meant to be? I don't understand why you went and set me free, I don't get why you acted so cruelly baby, i feel like a groupie because every time you talk to me you act so gruffly, i know I'm being greedy trying to keep you all the me but baby I know it might sound cheeky but for you girl I'd grow a goatee I know that makes no sense but again, can't you see that what ya do to me, makes it so I can barely, think or even use my mind, what I mean to say girl is that you've got me stymie-d
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Jul 22, 2011
Jul 22, 2011 at 6:14 PM UTC
Stymied