I wrote a song about my dad. It's got that kind of beat like the song 'That's what you get' Parmore and 'You found me' Kelly Clarkson
I’m gettin’ sick of you
The thought of every little thing you do
You’re lyin’ all the time
Complaining about paying me a single dime
(Chorus)
Then you go and say I love you
I hang up the phone cause I’m sick of your lies
I spend my whole night crying
For someone I hate so much
I can still feel your painful touch
You cram your hypocritical beliefs down my throat
And hate me for everything I hate about you
You go to hit me
And I slam your door and leave
You tell me you would give me the earth
But always make me question, What am I worth?
What I see in your eyes makes me feel so down and alone
You make me feel like I’m unknown
Then you go and say I love you
I hang up the phone cause I’m sick of your lies
I spend my whole night crying
For someone I hate so much
I can still feel your painful touch
You cram your hypocritical beliefs down my throat
And hate me for everything I hate about you
You go to hit me
And I slam your door and leave
Then you go and say I love you
I hang up the phone cause I’m sick of your lies
I spend my whole night crying
For someone I hate so much
I can still feel your painful touch
You cram your hypocritical beliefs down my throat
And hate me for everything I hate about you
You go to hit me
And I slam your door and leave
For once be a man
And tell me you understand
Hold me when I cry
Stop with your lies
And be what I really need
But then you go and say I love you
I hang up the phone cause I’m sick of your lies
I spend my whole night crying
And for someone I hate so much
I can still feel your painful touch
You cram your hypocritical beliefs down my throat
And hate me for everything I hate about you
You go to hit me
And I slam your door and leave
This time don't count on me to come back
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Eh, my dad and me don't get along much anymore. I was mad.
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