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Chasing Your Dreams (16 August 2009)
Chasing Your Dreams (16 August 2009)
Chasing your dreams that you will never catch, knowing that their love will never last, but you still go on searching for the perfect one, it isn't them but you that is in the wrong. With your complex personality and your problems to match, it isn't no wonder it never lasts. Your too fucked up with your issues and your troubled past, your never going to find the "perfect lass".
It's ok i'v had a think, your best friend is an alcoholic drink and so what if it makes you stink, go get wasted and try to forget because your never going to make another girl wet, take a look at yourself your a fucking mess and don't even get me started on the way you dress. You used to be something and now your not your just the one they all forgot, they ignore you in the street when they pass you by but your so immune to this shit you don't even cry.
Chasing your dreams that have long gone by, you let them go, why? You gave up on yourself when things got tough, you felt in yourself that you'd had enough, you could of carried on but you couldn't handle stuff. You turned to drink and you also used drugs, you thought you were hard with your friends who are thugs.
None of you are tough you're all a bunch of twats in your baggy arsed jeans and your baseball caps going round recording your "happy slaps", i'm not like you but i understand fully you and your mates are nowt but bully's, picking on the weakest to make yourselves look better, but in reality it's you that's week and the bed wetter. Your a piece of shit and nothing but scum your going to prison to get raped up the bum, oh look at you now crying for your mum.
Chasing your dreams that seem too far away, maybe if you stay strong you will catch them one day.
Copyright CrĪminćl MinŠed ©
Chasing your dreams that you will never catch, knowing that their love will never last, but you still go on searching for the perfect one, it isn't them but you that is in the wrong. With your complex personality and your problems to match, it isn't no wonder it never lasts. Your too fucked up with your issues and your troubled past, your never going to find the "perfect lass".
It's ok i'v had a think, your best friend is an alcoholic drink and so what if it makes you stink, go get wasted and try to forget because your never going to make another girl wet, take a look at yourself your a fucking mess and don't even get me started on the way you dress. You used to be something and now your not your just the one they all forgot, they ignore you in the street when they pass you by but your so immune to this shit you don't even cry.
Chasing your dreams that have long gone by, you let them go, why? You gave up on yourself when things got tough, you felt in yourself that you'd had enough, you could of carried on but you couldn't handle stuff. You turned to drink and you also used drugs, you thought you were hard with your friends who are thugs.
None of you are tough you're all a bunch of twats in your baggy arsed jeans and your baseball caps going round recording your "happy slaps", i'm not like you but i understand fully you and your mates are nowt but bully's, picking on the weakest to make yourselves look better, but in reality it's you that's week and the bed wetter. Your a piece of shit and nothing but scum your going to prison to get raped up the bum, oh look at you now crying for your mum.
Chasing your dreams that seem too far away, maybe if you stay strong you will catch them one day.
Copyright CrĪminćl MinŠed ©
Published 27th Jan 2015
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27th Jan 2015 10:05am
27th Jan 2015 10:21am
Thanks, i have lots more to upload but the site limits us to 2 every 8 hours unfortunately.
