Tuesday, December 22, 2009

Faker,Fuck Off Please,(:

Fuck off please faker,
I dont fucking like faker,kays?
i feel like killing your rat ass off,
i feel like you throwing out from a plane without a parachute,
i feel like stabbing you with a kinfe,
i feel like kicking your rat ass,
i feel like fucking you,
i feel like doing everything to you!
Arghh!
Let's forget about the faker thing,
i'll start with a smile,(:
next,i'll start become unhappy,):
then,i'll start with a story,
Yesterday was a hell of a day,why?..we were on the phone for 3 hours.
we talked about loads of stuff,one of it was,i teached her mandarin,it was kinda hard for her,but she managed to speak fluently,proud of her!but then before that,this is the first time im doing it,i sang..haha!..What The Fuck?!..nahh,it was ok though,at least i've got the guts to sing..haha..bla bla bla n bla bla bla..hehe..
Today,at tmn desa..i was doing something then came this mood,it was terrible..
i feel like bashing up people,i feel like 'quattro',i feel like doing everything..but then i cant,cuz i made a promise,made a promise to be a better person..but i wotn forget my history,case here case there..'quattro' here,'quattro' there..haha!...skipping school,class..
but in my mind,im still wondering..
'When i want her,everyone wants her,when i dont want her,everyone also dont want her',
What! wanna fight is it?..sorry,im rejecting it,i wont fight because of a small thing,it's just a small thing,tiny little things..okay?..if you really want her,you can have her..i dont mind,but then dont regret ya..
everyday is a stressfull day,fuck fuck fuck!!!!!!...why just can't i relax? chilling like i used to do,why now i've become a more violent person?..but lately,i dont drink anymore,dont 'quattro' anymore,
last but not least,FUCK OFF FAKER!
Here's some lyrics,if y'all know this song well,you know how to sing.
I've been beaten down,
I've been kicked around,
But she takes it all for me,
And i lost my faith,
In my darkest days,
But she makes me want to believe,
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
She's all i need,
Well I had my ways, they were all in vain,
But she waited patiently.
It was all the same, all my pride and shame,
And she put me on my feet.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
She is love, and she is all I need.
Cause when that world slows down, dear.
And when those stars burn out, here.
Oh she'll be there, yes she'll be there,
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
They call her love, love, love, love, love.
She is love, and she is all I need,
She is love, and she is all I need,
She is love, and she is all I need.

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