Tuesday, January 26, 2010

But, your not happy...

Ima die my hair and raise my voice 
Ima act reall dumb like it's not by choice
Ima run all day cuz I'll hate my theighs 
Ima disregard other peoples cries 
Ima dress real expensive and to impress 
Ima copy the newest trend just to show I'm tastless
Ima say I already ate and hour before
Ima always feel Hunger deep in my core
Ima Blame my sloppyness on the booze 
Ima say i didn't know the drunken rules 
Ima pretend like I am perfect because of my outside
An hide my pain that i feel inside, because Im what's in and the tv doesn't lie.