Little Deal… by Jessie 7/05
Little boy, wipe your tears men aren’t supposed to cry
Little girl, feeling fat, ***** till you die
Little boy, drink some more, until the pain is gone
Little girl, pop a pill, nothing will seem wrong
Little boy, take a leap and feel the rope pull tight
Little girl, walk the streets, tonight may be the night
Little boy cut your wrists then close your eyes and sleep
Little girl, hold it in and never make a peep
Little boy, take the gun and put it to your head
Little girl, jump in the pool then breath until your dead
Little boy, little girl, what message will you hear?
Sell your soul to me, there’s nothing you should fear
Feb 7, 2018
Feb 7, 2018 at 10:25 AM UTC
Little Deal… by Jessie 7/05
Little boy, wipe your tears men aren’t supposed to cry
Little girl, feeling fat, ***** till you die
Little boy, drink some more, until the pain is gone
Little girl, pop a pill, nothing will seem wrong
Little boy, take a leap and feel the rope pull tight
Little girl, walk the streets, tonight may be the night
Little boy cut your wrists then close your eyes and sleep
Little girl, hold it in and never make a peep
Little boy, take the gun and put it to your head
Little girl, jump in the pool then breath until your dead
Little boy, little girl, what message will you hear?
Sell your soul to me, there’s nothing you should fear
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