La, La, La cough This is a poem called Roses are red roses are red violets are blue Im so fucking glad im not in a relationship with you Bitch one is the loneliest number that you will ever do two can be as bad as one Listen we were tighter than a miser always kicked it like a mighter where ever she resided she could find me right beside her i used to play it down as though i only kinda liked her dirty little disses made her eyes shine brighter i used to think how the hell did i find her watching as she carefuly applied her eye-liner i was sucking in until her had me dancing to a tune like the pied piper i was non the wiser blindly in love oblivious to the fact that in time she'd switch up and she-did-switch-up proper flipped out always on the war path looking for a big rTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
