It’s twelve A.M. I’m sitting here illegally Downloading bootleg music From some website my brother found Waiting for the phone to ring Waiting for you to call Why haven’t you called You promised you would I’m cranky Sore throat and a headache But I can’t get to sleep Because I’m waiting on you Had a half a bottle of cough syrup It should be kicking in Though I’m going to fight it Because I want to get my chance To be a bitchBirth sign: Aries
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