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im sitting in the back seat of my car
am i listening to mariah carey? yes i are
sitting in the back seat all alone
car's outta gas next to a pay phone
but im broke yea im broke broke
have you heard me yet im broke
im outta money and im outta chances
waiting on angels from heaven to start dances
love is just another word
that is hardly heard
this place is a hellhole that is true
i wanna come out and play with you
we can head for the treefort in your backyard
"wanna do it?" shouldnt be that hard
you see
the "L" word is poison to me
hell erupts around the tree
everyones dead expect for you and i
dont tell me you love me if its a lie.
- by grand master alfred |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 08/29/2009 |
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- Title: the "L" word
- Artist: grand master alfred
- Description: a little rap type poem
- Date: 08/29/2009
- Tags: word
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Comments (2 Comments)
- grand master alfred - 07/13/2011
- Thanks smile
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- Toxxik-Morbid-Dreams - 01/24/2011
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I completely feel what you're saying, great rap-type-poem. razz
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Keep writing and stuffs. - Report As Spam