Musical me.

So come give me a hug and find me in da club. Now John at the bar is a friend of mine. It's only half point past oblivion. An old man walks by me, making love to his tonic engine. He said son can you play me a memory? I was born with a dick in the brain. I don't know what the fucks up with this kid. The bastard won't even eat dick. What you think about it? I like that. No no they can't take the away from me. Your butt is fine. Something takes a part of me. Everytime I start to believe, something is right, lifes always got to be messing with me. Living inside my head makes me think I am in control. Giving you all my heart is a good start. Even a lover makes a mistake sometimes. You can tell by the sound of my voice, I still have the street on locks. (And with this being said my IPOD life is coming to an end.)