cosmic
02-19-2007, 04:09 AM
Sing a song of sixpence
A pocket full of rye
Betrayed and afraid
And you need to ask why
When you left me
In a place for others to care
For me but a baby
While you let down your hair
Do you think it fair
Rags I had to wear
A bed for 6 to share
Now tell me you care
You think with your head
Your heart like a rock
Don’t wonder why
Your calls I now block
Smile at your shock
You threw me away
Rejected from birth
Of course I hate you
You stole my self worth
I will forever feel
Second rate to another
No matter my success
I have never had a mother
So go sit in your tower
And ask yourself why
i turned out a stuff up
no confidence and high
take out your trophies
talk to them for a change
tell them your hardships
write the next page
put me in a cage
the dog with the mange
fuck you mother
you did my life arrange…
A pocket full of rye
Betrayed and afraid
And you need to ask why
When you left me
In a place for others to care
For me but a baby
While you let down your hair
Do you think it fair
Rags I had to wear
A bed for 6 to share
Now tell me you care
You think with your head
Your heart like a rock
Don’t wonder why
Your calls I now block
Smile at your shock
You threw me away
Rejected from birth
Of course I hate you
You stole my self worth
I will forever feel
Second rate to another
No matter my success
I have never had a mother
So go sit in your tower
And ask yourself why
i turned out a stuff up
no confidence and high
take out your trophies
talk to them for a change
tell them your hardships
write the next page
put me in a cage
the dog with the mange
fuck you mother
you did my life arrange…