Saturday, 20 August 2005

No Idea

Letting him ring ma eardrums wif his sensible rhymes..

Got it all erased & rewind so many times..
Loading up ma mind wif 1000 thoughts..
Wif dis brain dat seems to rot..
I'll iron ur shirt later..
Cos i'm not really a hater..
Also ur pants, tie & wrinkled skin..
Then, i'll search u from in within..
Ryt now jas wanna rest in peace..
Wake me up wen we've reached e breeze..

Saturday, August 20, 2005 at 04:46 AM in Insane Crazy

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