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Disgusting |
| Written by Sorrow Is My Mask | |
| Wednesday, 09 April 2008 | |
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Disgusting
Living in a sheltered lie Your home of drugs is where you reside
You disgust me with your illegal use And I won't listen to your excuse
What you do is very real As hard as you try, you cannot conceal
I'm glad I know what you are A washed up druggie sitting in a car
Have you become addicted, a whore Do they have to pick you up off the floor
You have to wipe your fake tears You have to act so sincere
But I've given up what I thought was true We've all given up on you
Knowing all along you are ****** up inside Trying to protect what you have to hide
At least you get more friends this way Smoking gets every bit of the fame
You disgust me too much When I think of pot turning your insides to rust Copyright 2008 Sorrow Is My Mask |
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