A New Woman
give it a rest
You do the most grossest things.
I can't understand bring your own and suit your self.
Why bring it on to us.
Your so sick i can't breathe, freed at least i got two i can disappear to.
Helping me rest in peace, thou i bow to thank her blessings.
I hate when you spoil moments why shout at me, who do you think you are, who do you think you're trying to own?
You're so sick, even your history heard and not seen makes me want to die, even if it isn't true more than likely it's gotta be.
So embarrassing, but politely they smile ridiculously thoughts confronting when seeing me alone, can you give anything a rest.
Why do you need to be near.
Don't you dare wrap me around you no more.
Love can be there, but then again you start causing trouble.
Acting all innocent having fun when we take the blame.
This is not right.
So why do you see pleasure in being the person you are, because really you're just a sick.
I can't understand bring your own and suit your self.
Why bring it on to us.
Your so sick i can't breathe, freed at least i got two i can disappear to.
Helping me rest in peace, thou i bow to thank her blessings.
I hate when you spoil moments why shout at me, who do you think you are, who do you think you're trying to own?
You're so sick, even your history heard and not seen makes me want to die, even if it isn't true more than likely it's gotta be.
So embarrassing, but politely they smile ridiculously thoughts confronting when seeing me alone, can you give anything a rest.
Why do you need to be near.
Don't you dare wrap me around you no more.
Love can be there, but then again you start causing trouble.
Acting all innocent having fun when we take the blame.
This is not right.
So why do you see pleasure in being the person you are, because really you're just a sick.
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give it a rest
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