So what you wanted to see good has made you blind
And what you wanted to be yours has made it mine
So don't you lock up something that you wanted to see fly
Hands are for shaking
No, not tying.....
I sure dont mind the change
Cos I fell on black days
I fell on black days
How would I know
That this could be my fate
How would I know
That this could be my fate
The golden arse beam method.
-
Ben Goldacre, The Guardian, Saturday 9 July 2011 Since I was a teenager,
whenever I have a pivotal life event coming – an exam, or an interview –
I perform...
2 weeks ago

4 attttaaaacckk meeee!!!!:
POTRU... Gethu..
Free..
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Although... ur becoming a gud poet.. :P
Its not my own lyrics..... jus felt like writin.....
freeee....
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