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Times are tough
Times are hard
You got it rough
You got it chard
Life never seems
To give it straight
It always deems
To give the answer too late
You may think it's bad
You may think it's unfair
But never be sad
And always be fair
Most of the things
You blame on me
Are your own flings
I want you to see
You drink
You smoke
You think
You soak
Yet never
Ever ever
Have I ever
said that you were the reason
I'm covered in slivers
- by GuySunshine |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/07/2009 |
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- Title: Slivers
- Artist: GuySunshine
- Description: Slivers= pains, agonys, troubles, etc. ( for those of you confused, if your not than hoorah!!!!!!!)
- Date: 08/07/2009
- Tags: slivers
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Comments (3 Comments)
- GuySunshine - 08/08/2009
- it's supposed to be chard as in burnt lol
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- GeezerNerd - 08/07/2009
- you spelled hard, chard. But all together good story, at first I thought it was about the economy.
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- GuySunshine - 08/07/2009
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he he he he
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