No, I’m not. It’s called Break Your Little Heart by All Time Low off of their Nothing Personal Album. It’s actually an awesome song.
yes, if you are a 12 year old girl.
Jon Davis scatting B.B.K.
“[COLOR=‘Red’]I’M FUCKING HUNGRY. BRB 30 MINUTES BECAUSE I NEED TO GET SOME FUCKING FOOD IN ME AFTER ALL THAT RAPE POUNDING I JUST DID. PEACE MOTHERFUCKERS.[/SIZE]”
You’re either a 12 year old girl or a raging faggot. Thanks for confirming.
I’m tougher than nails
I can promise you that
Step out of line
And you get bitch-slapped back
And you can run
Your little mouth all day
But the hand of god
Just smacked you back into yesterday
Oh dear can’t you see, it’s them it’s not me
We’re not enemies, we just disagree.
[i][b]"Why aren’t you hearing the meat?
Why aren’t you feeling the bread?
If you don’t listen you’ll miss it
You’re making me sad!
I will explain it all once!
I can explain it all twice!
And then again and again until you’re takin a bite!
It couldn’t be a chick cause it doesn’t want to marry.
It cant be windows vista cause it doesn’t suck enough.
It couldn’t be a boob cause it isn’t very squishy.
It couldn’t be a beer cause it isn’t good and stuff.
It couldn’t be a tub cause it doesn’t have a ducky.
It couldn’t be a stoner cause it doesn’t have a joint.
It couldn’t be an egg cause there is no Easter Bunny.
It couldn’t be a song cause it doesn’t have a point.
Because, this is not a song, it’s a sandwich!
What would make you think otherwise?
This is not a song, it’s a sandwich!
It’s really just a hoagie in disguise!"[/b][/i]
A windstorm dropped a bird from the sky
It fell to the ground and it’s wings broke and died
But when the time got by, back to sky it flied
'cause the wings healed in time and the bird was I
Time is the death and the healing
Take your last breath, 'cause death is deceiving
Time is the past, now and tomorrow
Days fly so fast and it leaves me so hollow
Still is the water where my fears are bound
Watching me fall like a leaf
That was so brutal
Such a simple decision
When will I be released
You can close your eyes
But there is no illusion
Draw the line
Watch the river run dry
Now I see the sun will fade
Now I feel the choice you made
Now I hear the voice aloud and calling out behind me
Now I see the sun
Now I see the sun
Static and silence where my fears are bound
Watching me close and release
How do you let go of such a simple solution
Will it bring you release
You can close your eyes
But there is no illusion
Draw the line
Watch the river run dry
courting, while waiting
drifting along through this dance
accompany you in this revelry, like it used to be
a humorist, a forfeit under you like the closest friends
unfortunately won’t remember them
milking this temperament for all its worth
while walking home, you turned me off and you shut me down.
we can depend on each other, you shut me down,
packs, pins, and arms, i was walking alone
See my shadow changing.
Stretching up and over me I,
Soften this old armor,
Hoping I can clear the way by,
Stepping through my Shadow and,
Coming out the other side.
I step into the Shadow and,
Forty-Six & 2 are just ahead of me!
They see me rollin’
They hatin’
Patrollin’
They tryin’ to catch me ridin. dirty.
No, but seriously:
Some kind of nature
Some kind of soul
Some kind of mixture
Some kind of gold
Some kind of majesty
Some chemical load
Beef and lamb, chicken and ham
Step to the left and clap your hands!
Gosh we love our chicken and ham
Don’t let it go to waste that chicken and ham!
No but seriously:
'‘All around the country, coast to coast…
… People always say ‘‘What do you like most?’’
I don’t wanna brag, I don’t wanna boast.
I always tell ‘em: ‘‘I like toast.’’
YEAH TOAST!
YEAH TOAST!’’
[indent][font=‘Georgia’][i]No way of knowing if she’s ever coming back
no way of knowing if I care or not,
No way of knowing if she’s right or if she’s wrong
no way of knowing if I’ll carry on,
And I’m alive [COLOR=‘Black’]. . . . . and I’m alone
and I never wanted to be either of those.[/i][/font][/indent]
chainsaw noise from near neighborhood
[url=‘https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=hQUsYLukEUI’]Whoa
What’d you get, amnesia?
I bet you wouldn’t sleep on me if I was Lil’ Weezy, huh?
Bet you wouldn’t sleep on me if I was in a band or somethin’
And my bank balance were around a grand or somethin’
Ask you somethin’:
Do you think I’m common like sense is?
That heaven didn’t send this
Uniquely perfect dude so just discard me like a toy, then
But you know, I know, I’d make a damn good boyfriend
Oil can, oil can
You think I’m the tin man
You took my little heart and you kicked it like a tin can
Ain’t you heard I got the kind of shine can make your skin tan?
In the mean time don’t come crying for the thin man
In the mean time I’ll be building my portfolio
All these other dudes eradicated like polio
With any luck you’ll see me everywhere like Starbucks
I bet you wanna fuck me when it’s time to star fuck[/url]
All wings report in.
Red leader, standing by.
Gray leader, standing by.
Green leader, standing by.
Lock S-Foils in attack positions!
Your love is like bad madicine
Bad medicine is what I need
Shake it up, just like bad madicine
There ain’t no doctor that can
Cure my disease
Conformity is tainted by the mark of mediocrity
I never wanna be a statistic, another life unmade and put into the ground