black beans on the stove malta in my hand tears in alba s eyes as she dreams of a far away land quoti ve been stripp...
hey disobey i m not gonna listen to what you say i won t listen to you if you say i m outta line i won t listen t...
she used to stand with a knife in her hand at the foot of his bed she wanted him dead for what he sto...
everyday i listened to you and nothing s ever good enough you re always complaining about something you act so go...
the air stings my eyes the water burns my skin i ve seen the reactions through my actions but i don t try t...
does she walk does she talk does she come complete my homeroom homeroom angel always pulled me from my seat sh...
don t try to understand it the most destructive high shoots my nerves into the sky everybody s lookin for someth...
toby was a friend of mine i met him back in high school we had a bottle of liquor and a skate board ramp there was n...
