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My heart is like a broken sock Holes poking through, I can't walk Your heart is like a smelly shoe Except that it hates to screw I'm not emo, this is true But I'll sing abou loving you I'm on number 64 Still wanting more like a wound up whore I'm Mike's ego, hear me roar I don't have the strength to reach the door I'm as big as a grain of salt Don't report my sex assault J: Hey, wanna go out with me? M: Ew! NO! J: Why not? M: You're in the High Sox! I'm in the High Sox, you stupid bitch Suck me feet, smell my pits Say no again and I'll kick ya tits I hate all yo white ho's You don't even know how to blow Let me put this in your nose I ain't emo, I'm a jock Letras de cancionesLet those steroids give me a shock Makes my arm as hard as rock Speaking of hard, check this out I can really make you shout In your room, we go boom My volcano will erupt Your motha better not interrupt In my pleasure she disrupts I like them very dark I wanna fill up Noah's ark Then I will leave my mark Emo children know how to cry Put your hair off to one side Girl jeans aren't attractive So don't waste $100 SAL RUBINO Julian, this applies to you Walk like wheelchair Anna too This is the end of our song Now we're off to smoke a bong From Letras Mania