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When everything gets lonely I can be my own best friend
have my own conversations with the sidewalk.
Created on 2004-06-07 14:03:39 (#3402248), last updated 2005-07-28
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Basic Info| Name: | the morning looks like shit |
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| Birthdate: | 10-11 |
| Location: | Garden City, Michigan, United States |
| Website: | The Positive Pals |
Biowhen the president talks to god
are the conversations brief or long
does he ask to rape our womens' rights
or to send poor farm kids off to die
when the president reccomends an oil hike
when the president talks to god
when the president talks to god
are the words he chooses hard or soft
is he resolute all down the line
is every issue black or white
does what god say ever change his mind
when the president talks to god
when the president talks to god
does he fake that drawl or merely nod
agree which convicts should be killed
where the prison's built and filled
which vote or fraud must be concealed
when the president talks to god
when the president talks to god
i wonder which one plays the better cop
we should find some jobs. the ghetto's broke
no, they're lazy, george, i say we don't
just give 'em more liquor stores and dirty coke
that's what god reccomends
when the president talks to god
do they drink their beer and go play golf
when they pick which country should we invade
and which heathen souls still can be saved
yeah i guess god just calls a spade a spade
when the president talks to god
when the president talks to god
does he ever think that maybe he's not?
that that voice is just inside his head
when he kneels down in the presidential bed
does he ever smell his own bullshit
when the president talks to god
My name is Emily.
I have my friends I do my thing.
My thing is writing, sewing, painting, and sex.
I like pretty boys in tight pants.
The song "friends" by bright eyes makes me cry.
The lyirc "you say that I hurt you in your voice like a prayer. Yeah you say that I hurt you, lets contrast and compare. Lift up your shirt, the wound isn't there"
I hate people who over indulge in American media.
I need a temporary euphoria in a fake reality to have a sense of security in myself, so I partake in drugs.
Bright Eyes is love
are the conversations brief or long
does he ask to rape our womens' rights
or to send poor farm kids off to die
when the president reccomends an oil hike
when the president talks to god
when the president talks to god
are the words he chooses hard or soft
is he resolute all down the line
is every issue black or white
does what god say ever change his mind
when the president talks to god
when the president talks to god
does he fake that drawl or merely nod
agree which convicts should be killed
where the prison's built and filled
which vote or fraud must be concealed
when the president talks to god
when the president talks to god
i wonder which one plays the better cop
we should find some jobs. the ghetto's broke
no, they're lazy, george, i say we don't
just give 'em more liquor stores and dirty coke
that's what god reccomends
when the president talks to god
do they drink their beer and go play golf
when they pick which country should we invade
and which heathen souls still can be saved
yeah i guess god just calls a spade a spade
when the president talks to god
when the president talks to god
does he ever think that maybe he's not?
that that voice is just inside his head
when he kneels down in the presidential bed
does he ever smell his own bullshit
when the president talks to god
My name is Emily.
I have my friends I do my thing.
My thing is writing, sewing, painting, and sex.
I like pretty boys in tight pants.
The song "friends" by bright eyes makes me cry.
The lyirc "you say that I hurt you in your voice like a prayer. Yeah you say that I hurt you, lets contrast and compare. Lift up your shirt, the wound isn't there"
I hate people who over indulge in American media.
I need a temporary euphoria in a fake reality to have a sense of security in myself, so I partake in drugs.
If you let me have my way, I'll tear you apart.
Bright Eyes is love
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