{No I don't think I'm gonna be able to make it, ok bye.. Man they always want something, using but their so nice about it}. . Hey what you claim to fame how about thinkin bout droppin my name.
Um, Hey Brooke. Whats up this is Heidi Montag. I just wanna let you know. That Im making a record and your record. Better watch its back. And if you think Stacks is awesome.
We're inches apart, but I am miles away from getting what i want.. With so little time, and all these feelings for you it's unexplainable.. . Don't you feel like having me.
I'm at the base of the mountain running up hill. You're either running for the top, coming down. Or you're stuck still. It's "Hello, have a seat," then it's farewell.
Daveeeee, where the fuck you been dog?. . Yo, wuttup big?. . Im fucking drunkkk. Hahahahaha. . Yuh fucked upp. . Yeah these girls fuckin buyin me shots up in here all fuckin yaaawww. Got that Goose..
You ain't crunk motherfucker. You ain't crunk (what). You ain't crunk motherfucker. You ain't crunk motherfucker. You ain't crunk motherfucker. You ain't crunk (x3).
I got a place in the underworld. That's where I'll go when the map runs out. I want a clean slate, kissing the morgue. On my knees swallowing swords. .
Okay, I'm a cheerleader now.. (Chorus). U-G-L-Y. You anit got no aliby.. You ugly.. Hey Hey.. You ugly. (x4). . I saw you walking down the street just the other day..
Here comes the new sensation. All along the shores we sing it. New waves came crashing in. And washed the rest away. . Thank God, they've come to save us.
OH!. . You burden me with your questions. You'd have tell no lies. You're always asking what it's all about. But don't listen to my replies. You say to me I don't talk enough.
No more curse in the Universe. No more death in the Universe. No more hell in the Universe. No more sin in the Universe. . Won't cast off forever, won't leave my soul in hell.
Contradiction is the word which best suits this life. A life of right and wrong, where wrong is twisted into right (Romans 1:18). The heart is exploding and the mind is racing (James 4:14).
My insides are turning inside out. Leaving my heart, my flaws all hanging out. What's so interesting about little ol' me. All I see inside is so ordinary.
You can try to make this better. You can lie and make this better. You rely on every reason under the sun. Just try for fun. . You could live to where there's weather.
a simple proposal is over and under my tongue, i refuse to speak. it's all over now and it's tearing me up. cause it's everyone else but me. you and i had more to say today.
I just got off of work at 5. Drivin' that old van I drive. Overalls and dirty boots. But Uncle Bill needed a funeral suit. . So when I walked in that fancy store.
Undercover, uh-undercover lover. Undercover, uh-undercover lover. Undercover, uh-undercover lover. Undercover, uh-undercover lover. Youre my lover. Undercover, uh-undercover lover.
I feel greater than the sum of all my parts. A domestic beast with a hairy heart. Trapped within a walled suburbia. . I've found my tastes are somewhat underground.
This is the sound of the world's smallest violin. I've seen worse than the worst trouble you've been in. You're the greatest sufferer that almost never was born.