Teksty:
Diffuser Making The Grade

And I wonder if you ever think about me anymore And I wonder if you ever think about me when your bored And I wonder if you ever think about me when you

hear Every morning is a different story I smell the sex all on your breath I've been down some with my bourbon Make no mistake my heart will break You wouldn't make

Here's to you and all your loving thoughts Here's to you, you're such a fuckin' whore Here's to you for bringing me down Here's to you, I'm glad you'

This one is the one that I envy Take a look in his eyes and You'll see the sea We were young, having fun Till you broke down Holding on by a thread dangling

it all behind) I have to believe I've finally had enough (I need to feel I've got enough) The first step is the hardest one to make I'm looking for

My generation as nation has a reputation For looking out for themselves Obnoxious and self-righteous I realize the warning sings are so alive since I

it's not a temporary issue just once i think i'd like to see you get it on with me get it on with me the methods that you used just make me more and

another birthday passed me by i think i finally see its time to move out and move on to bigger and better things maybe i should pack my things and

this one is the one that i evny take a look in his eyes and youll see the sea we were young having fun till you broke down hold on by a thread dangling