My shadow wears a scary top hat a blue suit instead of black girls jeans with bells and she knows the order of things he hair is like a moldy type of hey My shadow is a nerd adding multiplying, getting weggies and getting tied to poles
My real name is Michael Yesterday my name was go to school Today my name is i am sick stay home Tomorrow my name will be go make up work In my dreams my name is Michael Meyers
This night I shall dream of your bedazzling black hair and jaguar-eyes. Wrapped in echoes of your mellifluous lips-music, I long to sip from your orangeful lips. In my dreams, we fly on the exquisite winged cucumber of blackness -- skimming vast continents of hearts and dogs. The depths of all the oceans of the universe shall never separate our apples. Brilliant as runing houses, the seas greet us from afar. In the twilight we feast on chocolate-coated fishs and tender girlhearts of love Adorned in white silk, we pluck our booming love chimes from our hearts. I press the boy that you wear around your neck against my heart-muffin so that our oranges melt into one. You will always be my little girl-cakes face, the jaguar of my own runing eye of love.
chit chat is what i hear but no real noises in my ears if you want to talk crap you might as well take a nap i dont hear you i fear you,all i know is you cant scare
I am talented and lazy I wonder what is on tv I hear the croud yellin "encore" I see my t.v. I want my remote control I am talented and lazy
I pretend i am not awake I feel like im gonna explode of boredness I touch my t.v. remote I worry that i will be fat I cry when i brake guitars I am talented and lazy
I understand i am not fat I say i am gettin better at guitar I dream i am a rockstar I try to do a kickflip I hope i can do a kickflip I am talented and lazy
