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Monday, February 23, 2009


chiodos- if i cut my hair, hawaii will sink


you keep tugging on my shirt
just to pull me closer
one single step at a time
your skin against mine
i can just feel you under me
fit to be tight

fit to be tight
fit to be
fit to be tight

i feel weak
grown in wide open spaces
we turn ourselves inside out
expose what were afraid to see
and i know what you're thinking
i told myself
you keep pulling
you keep pulling

now grown up petrified i think
no no you don't mean it
you simply say it
because you like the way that it sounds

i feel weak
grown in wide open spaces
we turn ourselves inside out
expose what were afraid to see
and i know what you're thinking

i feel weak
and I give up
and I give up
tell me why
go on and
and tell me
tell me
tell me why
tell me
tell me
i feel weak


the song's about sex mann !!
LOL
okay lame

update in the morning, i just felt like posting this song
whaahhahaha
its haunting me,
i feelllllll weak
mrff
twice

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