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if i was a bird i would soar through the sky
if i was a junkie I'd always be high
if i was a politician I'd argue and strive
strive for a lie or a decent reply
if i was a girl i would straighten my hair
I'd where tight jeans
I'd eat lean cuisines
try to be like the girls in the magazines
I'm not though.
I'm just me
yeah I'm a bird and i fly where i fly
yeah I'm a junkie I'm high when I'm high
yeah I'm a politician I'll argue with drive
i try not to be to much of what i hate
but everyone's a conformer we have the same fate
in the end we're all growing, going to die
so just make it worth while and give living a try
- by Flower Fry Trap |
- Poetry And Lyrics
- | Submitted on 04/01/2009 |
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- Title: Growing To Die
- Artist: Flower Fry Trap
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- Date: 04/01/2009
- Tags: growing
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Comments (5 Comments)
- Gerard_Ray_Frank - 05/25/2009
- Wow. That's wonderful.
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- Emilie_Aututmn - 04/09/2009
- i lurve it!!!!!
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- DreamySilver-shewolf - 04/07/2009
- 5/5,this is probably what every person who dosen't want to be something or someone they have to be.
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- Metalmuncheez - 04/02/2009
- 55
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- Metalmuncheez - 04/02/2009
- nice poem-give it a good beat and the right voice and you'll have a hit
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