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Apple or Cherry
01:00
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Come down the stairs and I'll show you my dress and things I do but you don't, things I'll do but you won't.
My name's Kate. I'm 14. Your name's John. I made you up so all the kids would stop making fun of me.
Don't make fun of fat kids just cause you're one of them. My name's Kate. I'm 14. Good at being ugly.
Acrostic poems that I write with your name, won't show them anywhere so I'm not so insane.
Kill fat ugly beavers that are student teachers so they don't eat your face.
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One truley is the loneliest number. This numer's four you. I'll be the one two let you down. I'll be the one two lose it all. Starting right be four two. I'm number one this one's for you.
Don't miss anything until I get back and tell you what to miss. Best friend for granted and there's no escape for mother, kids.
Don't let them see you at your worst kid.
Dylan don't run with knifes.
Please, the heartfelt, play me passion.
I need you to put on your best shoes and dress to please. Don't worry about your make-up, girl. It comes off with the ode. Tomorrow is the best day minus the best day. You still have your blog and all your friends. Trust is such a taken.
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Hottie
04:00
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Hottie wants to swim.
Hottie wants to die.
Boppie wants to spend.
Hottie wants die.
Hottie's loved by all.
He won't love them back.
He sits alone.
Boppie won't come back.
Ow. Mk...
I have a dollar.
Right here in my hand.
Gave it to Boppie.
Go out and spend.
I have a cheek.
Next to Hottie's heart.
Gave him mine twice.
He tore it apart.
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I Love Sunshine
05:30
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A heart of gold is the same as anyother gold thing.
Nobody cares about her problems 'cause they all turn out the same.
Take the kids and cut their arms right. They will run and scream but it's alright.
I love sunshine, I scream, I whine, everytime I see you I hide my eyes.
I don't know who I love these days (Who wants it?).
It takes one to know one, sugar (I know you).
I hope you feel like a failure like I do when I waste my money.
He doesn't know that he changes her mind. She won't show that she's lying.
Take the kids and cut their arms right. They will run and scream but it's alright. I love sunshine, I scream, I whine, I love sunshine, I love sunshine.
In the dug-out you're watching, waiting.
They can't get it right, I'm demonstrating!
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Move to Maryland
06:05
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I will comb your hair when you can't see her face even though I have more hair than you.
I will brush her teeth to make her smile brighter even though she's not smiling at you.
Wait for the one who waits on you. That's what I'm doing too.
Your dream is to move to Maryland with that girl of your dreams by your side. The way she breathes at night makes you feel like everything is alright.
Move to a red house in the city. Move next door to Allison. Stay up until midnight, stay up all night, so Allie won't die alone.
Online confessions calls for a shotgun.
Shotgun calls for shooting the cause wih the cause.
Talking like pleading can't blame my mother for shewing Amanda off.
You get a lolly-pop song and a tape of my worries.
Two years pass on the young and tragic.
For the pretty bus driver who gave me a ride, ABOUT the crazy man with the wagon.
I'm hopping inside.
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Ode to the bed and the sheets where she can blink her eyes and run down tears to the beat of her heartaches. She tells all her friends how her jeans get tight and her head gets light everytime. It feels like someome poinsed your chapstick so you blog it out till you cry it out and you're back where you started at the bite your head off and a kiss on the cheek and the ode to the bed and the sheets.
Let's dance to the power pop until we power drop.
Oh, boy. Oh, dear. You feel like the world is letting go.
I wish there was a paper shredder, I'd do a canon ball, would you do one with me?
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Ryleigh
04:05
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I'm not living a lie, I lie to live, I live to love and die.
I don't like to rhyme, I don't like to spell, I don't like myself at all too well.
Do you think the world would miss my touch?
Even when I leave for a week my friends, they don't miss me too much.
I don't want to see you go through all the bad things that I do.
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Everything Nice
03:38
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People talk about the person that changes their lives, I just met mine today.
People talk about how they never expect it to happen to them, now I'm feeling that way.
Boy you know I care for you.
Boy. Oh, boy, don't you cry for your father.
Play me a waltz in 3/4. Sing me your violin.
Boy, you know I care for you. I need some sugar, you know I care for you. I need some spice, you know I care for you. Now I'm everything nice.
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