I know we don't talk,
We're not really even friends...

Yea he loves running the street
but what about when he rubs my feet...

The girl inside has a fear,
of what the girl inside holds so dear...

Oh Thong - Oh Thong
Why do you feel so wrong...

Some days I just wish.
I could run and hide...

Flowers all over,
from people we don't know...

Pants sag low
Blow weed smoke...

She poses with her legs spread
The muscles in her thighs show...

I hate you and i can never forgive you
I don't care that you were drunk and theres...

Don't cry little angel,
Your heart is in good hands...

Her name was justine voted prom queen a perfect...
she should have know the concequence fast cash...

We thought that we
Could say goodbye...