Monday, June 4, 2012
clean up the mess (samiam)
*Like two minutes hate. Only better. Two minutes Samiam.*
clean up the mess that you made
clean up the mess that you made
clean up the mess that you made of me
this is gonna be
a better year for me
may not believe it but it's true
I'm not a scientist
don't follow politics
don't know how I know
I just do
clean up the mess that you made
clean up the mess that you made
clean up the mess that you made of me
I have a tendency
of being my worst enemy
but that's all over now
I call the truce
don't know if gods exist
or if they give a shit
bet money I'll be better off real soon
clean up the mess that you made
clean up the mess that you made
clean up the mess that you made of me.
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