sharp shooting at a break of a heart
baby gigolo , sex pistol .
hollering at anything that walks ,
no substance , just small talk
if i had the courage , i`d bitch slap you and kick your balls infront of everybody .
but i dont .
thanks for messing w my mind and my emotions .
i`ll never let it happen again .
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