mark when im sleepin on the bottom bunk of our bed
i cant help but think about what our lives would be like if we had never met.
the way you clean your bike
and wear that beanie white
when you listen to the islands and i say i hate it
i really love it like i love you and i hate to say it
when i drink that 3 month old 2 liter i do it for you dad
cause the face you make when youre sick is bad real bad super bad BAD
ill be your bun b if youll be my pimp c
ridin fixies feelin so free
ill be your bun b if youll be my pimp c
together forever until eternity
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Sunday, September 7, 2008
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