So I was stabbing a dictionary with a pen, and the ink went deep into the pages. It was insane! And so i kept singing 'The ink is spilling' and then I came up with this:
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GOSSIP TALK
The ink is spilling
Flowing off the paper
The ink is spilling
Soaking even deeper
The ink is spilling
Staining you forever
The ink is spilling
Trapping you forever.
Forever.
Forever.
Oh god, they’ve whipped out their cellulars.
Oh god, the rumors are spreading worse
Oh god, tell me what I should do
Their fingers are working
Their eyes tell a story
Their fingers are working
Their mouths are silent.
Their fingers are working
Making their own additions.
Their fingers are working
Makes me scared to walk alone.
Their fingers are working.
Texting on their cell phones.
Why has this had to happen
I don’t know.
Why is there such a continuation
Heaven knows.
I can’t stand their staring faces
They all know
Get me out of here
Get, get, Get me out of here.
I don’t understand this human nature
Get me out of here
Get, get, Get me out of here.
I don’t understand this human nature
Kill them like a fly.
Kill it like a fly.
Shut it up.
Kill it like a fly.
They seem to have no soul.
And who would miss em
I don’t know, I don’t know
The ink is stained.
On my fingers
The ink is stained.
Here with me forever
The ink has soaked in.
You are stuck with it forever
And ever.
And ever.
And ever.
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insane huh?
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