[24 Feb 2005 | Thursday]
| Current mood: Cornered, the boy kicked out at the world, the world kicked back, a lot fucking harder... ~The Libertines If you don't like the volume of my music Well, that's too fucking bad And trust me when I tell you You don't want to make me mad! You can say whatever the fuck you want to say But you and me both know It doesn't matter at the end of the day. So leave me alone if you wanna kno what's right Don't fuck with me This is not your night. Nobody fucks with me and gets away with it One day they're gonna have to pay for it Mark my words What I say is true Count your blessings Or I'll be coming after you!
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