Listening to: the unicorns-who will cut our hair when were gone
Feeling: addicted
i was born a unicorn.
we're never ganna stop...i dont wanna stop. we want more ups ok ill do push ups i write the songs i write the songs you say im going them wrong you are doing them wrong. when in dreams their dieing down and all out their there we agrured their there thier there a live and true..
tuff luff
turn off the lights and shack your hips lets make like a couplet.like to kiss on the lips like two pares of lips.
the unicorns its true they are there they are there alive and ture.
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the blah blah song.(its the lanuage of the top hat girl)
oh your smile
oh your grin
your smile?
dont turn it to a froun.
then i will not be crowned.
my tooth is decaying.
i need some medical attation.
to atend to your love reaction.
oh little red ballon.
oh how you make me so blue.
on top of that mountain of glue.
i thought it was oh so true.
that i could just feel oh so oh oh oh...
i want to live today
so save that grave for another day
there is life after this parade..
green yellow teddy bear.
you make me feel bare.
bare feet that is.
as a stare. at your nosie.
as it goes all bluesie.
as a moshie.like posie.
i want to see the pollie
that rollie pollie olie.
id like to go diving
in the a bowl of lavender clean lavanda.
so this is the end of my song of what i would like to call in blah blah lanauage.
ta ta to this blah blah.
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im bored someone im me on aim-dance store love that is were you will find me. on aim that is
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