You talk about things that nobody cares Youre wearing out things that nobody wears Youre calling my name but you gotta make clear I cant say baby where Ill be in a year Some sweat hog mama with a face like a gent Said my get up and go musta got up and went Well [...]
You can call me a Bitch..
Posted in Family, Life, fuck on May 9th, 2009 No Comments »
But when i come home at 1am, after a lovely relaxing dinner after a shit day* and find you – my half brother who doesn’t even live here, screwing some chick who you picked up in some shitty club and had her drive you here, in my spareroom. I feel nothing in forming the mother at [...]
