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Song about what my life was like in 8th grade. |
| Living life to it's full Giving death a great tool That is what you do To me it's nothing new Giving the devil a great tool From you just being a fool Is it foolish to go for it all? Trying to make yourself fall? I see myself fall for her Needing her like a dog needs fur I am driving down this path of risk While everyone is saying "Tisk, tisk, tisk" Why can't you see That this me Being the best me I can be? Watching out for the Tree The Tree of Life Cause without that It's like a knife In my cat. This is what it comes to There is nothing to do This is what happens to us all Death will make us all fall My time has come now I'm turning into a weak cow That they just ship off Just cause of a lil cough I see her face And she is coming at a short pace Who am is she? You don't know who she be? She's Lady Death of course Yet she's dressed like a nurse... This is the end now... I take a bow... And leave! |