The return of the song of the day!
California Babylon by the Transplants!
watch me
Waitress out dressed like nurses in bondage
Brought me the check, said I want you to sign this
Union boy standing next to the rastas
There's gonna be a strike and you ain't gonna stop us
Three men standing and they love what they do
You won't see it coming, cause they wanna surprise you
Consider it done, they're gonna stand right by you
American punks don't care about you
Hollywood what you gonna do? [x2]
Don't say that you don't understand
Don't say that you can't comprehend
Don't say that you don't understand, this is California Babylon, my man
You can take away the nights with sights with bright lights
Seeks still ride, engage in street fights
Two to the head, pool of red, he's dead
Suspect fled, caught up with bloodshed
No sign of hope, we fight and sling dope
Junkies to our left, no fix, they can't cope
Violence won't cease, hand me the crow piece
No peace or sleep, we fight with police
this is the city that'll make all your dreams come true
so pay attention
[chorus]
At last she had arrived, we turned in exhausted
Cocaine in her pocket, she can get busted
Once again she passes, now she's gone
Now she's with her friend, her beautiful young
She showed up on the scene, she was 17
Now she's 21, she does some more coke, she does some more coke
She drinks some whiskey and she smokes some dope
She thinks she's a star [x4]
Do you know who you are? [x4]
[chorus]
I woke up today pretty happy only to have it cut off short when I was told that I need to call my ex boss. She is a real bitch...I hate talking to her because I know she will not be very nice and will end up making me feel 2 feet tall. I called and got the machine so I left a message. I hate answering machines. I also called my friend who I am supossed to see today. I got his machine too. I left another message. I know I sounded like a complete goon in both of them. I never leave messages usually and then I get people telling me to. I only ever leave messages for my sister and my best friend. The ones for them are usually me saying stupid stuff and then going "I LOVEEEE YOUUUU" and then they call me back asking if I have lost it....I really think that I have.....Someone help me find my marbles....I lost them!
I think I need to go out dancing again soon. I need to try to convince someone to come with me. He is in need of some major cheering up. I think dancing would make him smile...and laugh...nothing is bad as it seems. I have learned a lot in the past few days. I have some incredible friends who will be there for me no matter what. YAY my friend is home!
Maybe I can convince him to take me for ice cream cones....real dairy YAY
YAY
I am going to get my hair done on monday! My sister is taking a hilite techniques class on monday and she needs me to be the model. She owns her own salon already and she has been in the harddressing profession for over 5 years. Shes amazing!
I loves my sister!
Me when I was 17 before my high school grad...I looked so snobby! haha

California Babylon by the Transplants!
watch me
Waitress out dressed like nurses in bondage
Brought me the check, said I want you to sign this
Union boy standing next to the rastas
There's gonna be a strike and you ain't gonna stop us
Three men standing and they love what they do
You won't see it coming, cause they wanna surprise you
Consider it done, they're gonna stand right by you
American punks don't care about you
Hollywood what you gonna do? [x2]
Don't say that you don't understand
Don't say that you can't comprehend
Don't say that you don't understand, this is California Babylon, my man
You can take away the nights with sights with bright lights
Seeks still ride, engage in street fights
Two to the head, pool of red, he's dead
Suspect fled, caught up with bloodshed
No sign of hope, we fight and sling dope
Junkies to our left, no fix, they can't cope
Violence won't cease, hand me the crow piece
No peace or sleep, we fight with police
this is the city that'll make all your dreams come true
so pay attention
[chorus]
At last she had arrived, we turned in exhausted
Cocaine in her pocket, she can get busted
Once again she passes, now she's gone
Now she's with her friend, her beautiful young
She showed up on the scene, she was 17
Now she's 21, she does some more coke, she does some more coke
She drinks some whiskey and she smokes some dope
She thinks she's a star [x4]
Do you know who you are? [x4]
[chorus]
I woke up today pretty happy only to have it cut off short when I was told that I need to call my ex boss. She is a real bitch...I hate talking to her because I know she will not be very nice and will end up making me feel 2 feet tall. I called and got the machine so I left a message. I hate answering machines. I also called my friend who I am supossed to see today. I got his machine too. I left another message. I know I sounded like a complete goon in both of them. I never leave messages usually and then I get people telling me to. I only ever leave messages for my sister and my best friend. The ones for them are usually me saying stupid stuff and then going "I LOVEEEE YOUUUU" and then they call me back asking if I have lost it....I really think that I have.....Someone help me find my marbles....I lost them!
I think I need to go out dancing again soon. I need to try to convince someone to come with me. He is in need of some major cheering up. I think dancing would make him smile...and laugh...nothing is bad as it seems. I have learned a lot in the past few days. I have some incredible friends who will be there for me no matter what. YAY my friend is home!
Maybe I can convince him to take me for ice cream cones....real dairy YAY


YAY
I am going to get my hair done on monday! My sister is taking a hilite techniques class on monday and she needs me to be the model. She owns her own salon already and she has been in the harddressing profession for over 5 years. Shes amazing!
I loves my sister!


Me when I was 17 before my high school grad...I looked so snobby! haha
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fusionface:
cut him off.





section3:
thanks