Monday, January 15, 2001

It's like going to confession every time I hear you speak
You're making the most of your losing streak
Some call it sick I call it weak
You drag it around like a ball and chain
Wallow in the guilt wallow in the pain
Wear it like a flag wear it like a crown
Got your mind in the gutter bringing everybody down
Bitch about the present and blame it on the past
I'd like to find your inner child and kick its little ass
Get over it get over it
It's gotta stop sometime so why don't you quit
GET OVER IT


I play this song every time I'm upset.. I think it's obvious why :3;

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