Saturday, 13 June 2009

Your a Hippy and You’re Vile .

There are many girls that make me happy
But you just make me sick
Feeling that kiss build up inside me
Until my balls explode

You’re a hippy and you’re vile
Yer so vile (servile)
You’re a hippy and you’re vile

You look like shit but that just happens,
It makes me feel like dirt,
And all my friends, they think I’ve lost it,
I stand here so bemused.
Coz
You’re a hippy and you’re vile
Yer so vile (servile)
You’re a hippy and you’re vile

I don’t know what I want, or what will be.
I know what I once had.
Your hair once like silk, now thick and matted.
Attracting human flies.

You think of you, and fuck what I!!!! want
coz me I just don’t know!!!!!!?
Now
There are many girls that made me happy
But you just made me mad.
Feeling this shit build up inside me,
Until I implode

You’re a hippy and you’re vile
Yer so vile (servile)
You’re so rough that I can’t smile
Don’t smile
You’re a hippy and you’re vile
Yer so vile (servile)
You’re a hippy and you’re vile

©6/14/2009 Alex Kyriacou

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