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[Jul. 28th, 2006|12:58 pm] |
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Last night when I was going down to my sister's apartment in Costa Mesa I got pulled over for speeding. SHITFUCKINGCOCKSUCKER! Yeah, I got a fucking ticket. I was only going like 20 mph over the speed limit and I passed like the 10 cars that were on the freeway. It was like 3:30am. The CHP even asked me if I had been drinking and all that shit. I had to get out of the car, etc. What a fucking dick. I wasn't even going fast everyone else was going slow. Fucker. |
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| I'm poor...I think I could die |
[Jun. 22nd, 2006|04:10 pm] |
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| | Dumpster 65 - Poor (Da ba dee da ba die) | ] | house = box corvette = shopping cart window = hole on side of box [house]
Poor Boy Anthem
Yo listen up here's a story About a little guy that lives in a poor world And all day and all night and everything he sees Is just poor like him inside and outside poor his house with a poor little window And a poor corvette And everything is poor for him and hisself And everybody around Cos he ain't got nobody to listen to [because i am that poor]
I'm poor da ba dee da ba die...
I have a poor house with a poor window. poor is the colour of all that I wear. poor are the streets and all the trees are too. I have a girlfriend and she is so poor. poor are the people here that walk around, poor like my corvette, it's standing outside. poor are the words I say and what I think. poor are the feelings that live inside me.
I'm poor da ba dee da ba die... house = box corvette = shopping cart window = hole on side of box
I have a poor house with a poor window. poor is the colour of all that I wear. poor are the streets and all the trees are too. I have a girlfriend and she is so poor. poor are the people here that walk around, poor like my corvette, it's standing outside. poor are the words I say and what I think. poor are the feelings that live inside me.
I'm poor da ba dee da ba die...
Inside and outside poor his house With the poor little window and a poor corvette And everything is poor for him and hisself And everybody around cause he aint got Nobody to listen to
I'm poor da ba dee da ba die...
I'm poor (if I was rich I would die) |
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