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PEOPLE MAKE ME SICK

i open my door

and whaddayaknow?

people make me sick

where ever i go

from lust to disgust

in the twinkle of an eye

sometimes i just wanna

lay down and die

 

 

i close my door

in the afternoon

comforted in

my cute cocoon

making plans for

the time ahead

darkness falls and

it's time for bed

 

 

 

i came here to read

and not to talk

if you don' t wanna bleed

then take a walk

my inspiration

is running free

it's not a good time

to mess with me

 

 

 

i step outside

it's a sunny day

if you' re around

i won' t feel ok

so change direction

and walk away

'cause if you don't

you will have to pay

 

 

 

LARZ GUSTAFSSON     5/7 2012




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