Young Devil
I want you out of my life
And never want to see you again
You always piss me off
Until the days end
You always seem to find
Something new to complain about
But this sh*t is getting old
And it's time to cut it out
I'm done playing your games
And you'll never be aloud back,
So pack your f'n bags
And head for the tracks
Brandon Duckwitz
Wrote: 12-07-09