How come you always have to hang your head low with a look of sorrow placed across your face How come you can't be a bit brighter and acutally learn to be a tad bit smarter about the apperance that you give the ones that you know are watching you
How many times do I have to tell you to look your best everyday give a good impression to all of those nice people and it will say something about the world that you come from Give the rest of us a good name don't only think of yourself and your shit faced lies
cheer up my little girl I hate to see you so down it makes me feel like I am doing something wrong it makes me wonder if I am giving you everything that I should if only you would tell me what was wrong I swear that we could we work to make everything better for you you deserve the best but the best is not here and no one understands why I cry myself to sleep at night and all I can hear them say is cheer up you litte bitch |
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