Saturday, December 11, 2010

Gossip

Every word you speak,
Is like wikileaks.
You spreadin' rumors all the time,
Your guilty of the crime.
Convicted fugitive.
Unexplanable motive.
What's your deal?
Are you for real?
Do you not have a life?
Won't you be a good despereate housewife!
New girl on Wisteria...
Watch out for her Drama.
She's the new girl on the lane,
Her lies and stories will drive you insane,
with a migraine.
She's the new gossip girl.
Watch her take that show for a swirl.
Her rumours will make you hair curl.
Need a perm?
Just wait for Mrs. Sperm.
She's a backstabber.
Oh i wanna slap her.
For those lovely rumors.
That she concured
just for laughter.
No there was no liquor.
Don't hate on gingers.
Do me one favor
Shut your kisser
and kiss my ass
or suffer the consequences
and hit the grass.
I'm sick of your lies.
I'm sick of you ruining everyone's day.
So gossip girl,
just go away.

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