Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
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I'm able to take your comments,
But they don't always roll off of me.
I'm able to look you in the eyes
And hold back all my insults
Because, to stoop to your level,
Well,
Six feet under the ground
Isn't low enough to your level.
Please, direct your anger to
The suggestion box.
All remarks should be made
In proper writing.
(so I know I won't be getting any letters from you).
I'm asking you, as best as I can
To stop piercing my sentiments.
Now my heart is aching.
Great.
April 28, 2005
Suge
But they don't always roll off of me.
I'm able to look you in the eyes
And hold back all my insults
Because, to stoop to your level,
Well,
Six feet under the ground
Isn't low enough to your level.
Please, direct your anger to
The suggestion box.
All remarks should be made
In proper writing.
(so I know I won't be getting any letters from you).
I'm asking you, as best as I can
To stop piercing my sentiments.
Now my heart is aching.
Great.
April 28, 2005
Suge
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