Whinge Whinge Whine Whine

by claire   Jan 15, 2007


Sing a song of sixpence,
A pocket full of rye.
Or why dont we all just have a cry.
Whinge whinge whine whine.
Thats all that fills your time.
You emos out there.
Have no time to spare.
Because you\'re too busy with the whinge whinge whine whine.
WHAT A WASTE OF TIME!

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  • 17 years ago

    by aisyned

    Too be honest i dont llike it....