Too far gone
U can make me scrub the floor w/a brush u can make me sweep & even dust but ur 2 late to make me talk way 2late im 2 far gone ull never no whats in my head but im sure ull try to guess i hate ur guts i want u dead so un tie me from this fucking bed
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xforlornxangelxposted on 09/20/2007
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