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Annoyed, frustrated, ready to pounce
Over the table to knock his teeth out
He has to be perfect, he has to be best
Mr. Perfection, the teachers pet
So much anger, hatred and MORE
All locked up behind this door
Just one hit, to his mouth-
To shut him up and knock his teeth out
You're f**kin' annoying! You're not a threat!
You're always ready to throw a damn hissy fit!
Grow the hell up! Maybe grow some balls!
Show the class you're nothing but talk!
You're a f**kin' show off
That's why you're not liked
So shut the f**k up-
And let us have the lime light
- by Dark007Matter |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 06/08/2011 |
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- Title: Spite
- Artist: Dark007Matter
- Description: this is about a guy that i had in my afternoon class when i was in an "alternative" school...he annoyed the hell outta me
- Date: 06/08/2011
- Tags: spite frustration anger
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