Kiss
02-28-2008, 05:49 PM
Misery
Sadness
Madness
Misery about
You cry and you pout
The poor begging
Ripped leggings
Dressed in rags
Broken bags
The graveyard full
A bad-luck mole
Bills high
On no here comes the taxin' guy
The blizzards coming
People runnin'
Your gonna have to be in it
On your bed you will sit
Death coming closer each day
Thats what doctors say
Sadness
Madness
Sadness
Madness
Misery about
You cry and you pout
The poor begging
Ripped leggings
Dressed in rags
Broken bags
The graveyard full
A bad-luck mole
Bills high
On no here comes the taxin' guy
The blizzards coming
People runnin'
Your gonna have to be in it
On your bed you will sit
Death coming closer each day
Thats what doctors say
Sadness
Madness