PMS

If you don't stand for nothing I can't really stand behind you
Who knew you withdrew your point of view
I lost mine, you cry and whine all the time
And I cant stand aside or anywhere near you
I'd get in check, you're a wreck, no respect,
In effect you elect me to fuckin' hate you
I'll break you down on the ground, I've found
You're a clown, I'm around, you want war? I'll take you
Stand aside, take a ride, I won't try, you're a lie, my lyrical lesson will teach you
So take a stand if you can, my man, go where I stand, I'll hold my hand
But in the real world you get squashed and then stung
Get hit bitch, slit, aw then you get hung
in a fantasy all day long, it must be so fun being so fucking dumb


Underbart med PMS. Det liksom känns som jag äger världen. Gött skit.



Sen skulle jag alltså hitta en bild där jag ser lite skräckinjagande ut, eller åtminstone mindre glad.
Detta är då resultatet.
Jag har kommit framtill att jag ser bättre ut när jag ler.

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