Saturday, July 11, 2009

stare


my glare is in fear of leer
there you stare, come here
to lust and all things that must come
the sky may weigh a ton but it's our only fun
high is our new state of mind
gin is our new drinking kind
hard and nasty in many ways
probably cause they're always blazed
buzzin here, buzzin there
got no morality to line fear of leer
so when you stare, they won't care
fear of leer is nothing here.

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