10 de setembro de 2009

fuckin' punka rocka

"This is my head exploding from the weight of the thoughts inside
These are my thoughts escaping through the ventilation-shaft
Though my words weight a ton they can hardly ever come out right
This is an emergency call 'cause my head explodes tonight"

A person likes to start fights. That person tried to make me feel bad with some things.. But those things didnt arrive to my ears, so thats ok. But now i know those things and i dont know if its true. And i have to know. I need to know, cuz its something playing with my head! And im afraid to ask that to someone, cuz the fight could start.. FUCKIN' THINGS.

"Well this is my concentration leaking out into the drain"