here's a song that will sum up the chopseuy in my head today
'Cause you can't jump the track,we're like cars on a cable
And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table
No one can find the rewind button
So cradle your head in your hands
And breathe, just breathe
-anna nalick, breathe
okay, and this one too:
I'm too sexy for my love too sexy for my love
Love's going to leave me
I'm too sexy for my shirt too sexy for my shirt
So sexy it hurts
-Right Said Fred, I'm too sexy
dang, I really like that second one. hehe
And life's like an hourglass, glued to the table
No one can find the rewind button
So cradle your head in your hands
And breathe, just breathe
-anna nalick, breathe
okay, and this one too:
I'm too sexy for my love too sexy for my love
Love's going to leave me
I'm too sexy for my shirt too sexy for my shirt
So sexy it hurts
-Right Said Fred, I'm too sexy
dang, I really like that second one. hehe
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