People always told me Be careful what you do Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts And mama always told me Be careful who you love Be careful what you do Because a lie becomes the truth
Billy Jean is not my lover She's just a girl who says that I am the one But the kid is not my son...
Feel her breath on my face Her body close to me Can't look in her eyes She's out of my league Just a fool to believe I have anything she needs She's like the wind ...
Ok ....alrighty then so God's gonna get me for making a point about not been able to talk to people...ask them questions...a stupid question an inane question....God's gonna get me now...still i just wanna know whats the point of closed blogs...sure they can put us all down...that's a dictator...don't you understand...we're all here on this world and you think I'm what...giving out...how am i...personal how's this personal...who have i attacked...just asked a question...never ran into so many ridiculous statements in my life...frankenstein was right...and that's funny...frankenstein...jesus never going to attack me...still a valid question to you people...what's the point of closed blogs...
If I understood correct Blogging is somewhat different than forum-ing (creating discussions in a form of a thread and poll) But then again,me same as you don`t see the point of pointing out my opinion on a wall without giving people the chance to voice theirs ...
Like ringing on someones door and as soon as its open ,you grabhold the lodger ,tie him to a chair and duct-tape his mouth ...and then you talk and talk and talk ............................................... ............................................... ...................................................and talk ........................................... .....................and talk..........
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RE: Like a Moth to a Flame
People always told meBe careful what you do
Don't go around breaking young girls' hearts
And mama always told me
Be careful who you love
Be careful what you do
Because a lie becomes the truth
Billy Jean is not my lover
She's just a girl who
says that I am the one
But the kid is not my son...