wish i could, by April BLue
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wish i could kill u dead
jester hate top hat red
wish i could fuck you over
the real cliffs of dover
wish i could shoot u down to the ground
and jump up and down
wish i could kill u dead
jester hate top hat red
wish i could get one over on you
beat your ass black and blue
wish i could kill you yellow
drowning you in my piss you evil fellow
wish i could fuck you over
the real cliffs of dover
wish i could smash your head in a brick wall
face first since it is your arsenal
wish i could shoot u down to the ground
and jump up and down
wish i could rip your balls straight off
permanentlee ending your knead to cough
wish i could get one over on you
beat your ass black and blue
wish i could tear out your rib
slap on a baby blue bib
wish i could tear every hair out of your head
and kill you blood red dead
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| Posted: 2005-06-25 07:46:22 UTC |
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| 2005-06-22 08:41:27 | just me_ |
| hmm this ones interesting. i'm not really sure how "wish i could kill u dead" and "jester hate top hat red" go together. odd sort of anger in this one. |