spitting into your own reflection gazing back,
inside your porcelin fist, your palms begin to crack


nobody knows where is it she goes , when those sad eyes start to close

oh em gee

the bitch is back......

life size barbie

my heart it melts like plastic your smile pulled me in like elastic

cole mohr

i wishhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh

what is going so wrong with all this
we fight too much ....
what do i do ....

only one good thing worth trying to be

kc

going back to honolulu just to get that,

that maui wowie

you shouldn't worry about what they say

Standing on the corner

Plastic cup in her hand

Standing on the corner

Saving for some gin

You don't need to ask where she's been or what's up

She'll gladly tell you all about the life she had

Before she had the cup

lets get this all straightened out

he's just so sexy