You're In My Face

by Odette Pascal   Jun 2, 2006


You're in my face, get out of my place.
I don't love you anymore.
Baby I'm sick of you, I'm sick of everything you do.
You make me so mad, you make me so sad.
You make me feel down in the dumps.
I'm sick of you moaning, I'm sick of you groaning.
All you ever do is complain.
Baby I'm sick of you, I'm sick of everything you do.
You make me so mad, you make me so sad.
You make me feel down in the dumps.

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  • 19 years ago

    by myshiningstar14

    This was good excellent excellent rhyme!

    Lissa