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Dreams can change

Damned to be forgotten

She said he so sweet
I wanna lick the wrapper

And she, she licked me
Like a lollipop
Like a lollipop

Shorty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shorty wanna hump
Yah know I like to touch
Yah lovely lady lumps
Shorty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shorty wanna hump
Yah know I like to touch
Yah lovely lady lumps

Cute lil' mama had a swag like mine
She even wear her hair
Down her back like mine
I make her feel right
When its wrong like lyin'
Man she ain't never
Had a love like mine
But Man I ain't never
Seen an ass like hers
That -- in my mouth
Had me loss for words
Told her to back it up
Like berp berp
And I made that ass jump
Like jerp jerp
And that's when she
She licked me
Like a lollipop
Like a lollipop

Shorty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shorty wanna hump
Yah know I like to touch
Yah lovely lady lumps
Shorty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shorty wanna hump
Yah know I like to touch
Yah lovely lady lumps

Won't you get on your knees
Won't you get on your knees

Call me so I can
Make it juicy for you
Call me so I can
Get it juicy for you
Call me so I can
Make it juicy for you
Call me so I can
Get it juicy

Call me so I can
Come and do it for you
Call me so I can
Come and prove it for you
Call me so I can
Make it juicy for you
Call me so I can
Get it juicy

Shorty wanna thug
Bottles in the club
Shorty wanna hump
Yah know I like to touch
Yah lovely lady lumps
Won't you get on your knees

We finish our first cover for the day and see a crowd clapping. Its just me and my friends. They're all 13 and I'm the oldest at 14. My house has become the band house. I've become the parent.
"That was amazing!!" I hear a deep voice cheer but I ignore it before yelling out, "78". 78 is Lay It Down by Black Veil Brides, ya ya ya I know it just came out but I wrote out the parts the second I got my hands on it.
Before we can even finish it I hear voices singing along to it. Oh my god... is it really them??? Holy fuck!!
"One more before we take a break!! P.O.D.'s Youth of a Nation!" I cheer not letting the rest of the band notice the large crowd forming.
"WE ARE WE ARE THE YOUTH OF THE NATION!!" That is what we are. We are the next chapter in this life. I lay my guitar (http://www.google.com/imgres?sa=X&biw=1518&bih=698&tbm=isch&tbnid=rnNeMkOqADiy0M:&imgrefurl=http://www.sodahead.com/entertainment/im-deciding-to-get-a-new-guitar-and-i-need-help-deciding-which-one-to-buy/question-35621/&docid=tKOtnyd-x2v4KM&imgurl=http://images.sodahead.com/polls/000035621/polls_Dean_Dimebag_Razorback_Two_Tone_Electric_Guitar_2029_880218_answer_4_xlarge.jpeg&w=350&h=350&ei=1Xy6Uc3xAYXUrgHR5oDQDw&zoom=1&ved=1t:3588,r:3,s:0,i:91&iact=rc&page=1&tbnh=172&tbnw=172&start=0&ndsp=22&tx=140.11114501953125&ty=84.11111450195312)
on the table before walking behind my stand. Sketching and drawing, painting and shading. I hear shuffling in front of me and sigh before looking up. Max and James are probably off gambling, Syd went to school and Zain is drumming on the corner. See it was only Syd's lunch break, she's the only one still in school.
"Hello how may I help you today?" I ask, moving my guitar to its stand and brushing my hair out of my face.
"Hey, I just wanted to say you were very good." A familiar deep voice says and I realize it's Andy Biersack. I giggle nervously before nodding.
"Now may I get you something?" I ask and he smirks before pointing to a half done canvas of him flipping a hater off during one of his concerts.
"Really? You've got about 10 hours?" I laugh before pulling out other books of my drawings. I have about 15 binders. 5 are tattoo designs, 3 are songs, 2 are poems, 3 are paintings, the rest are a mix of different colors.
"Woah... did you..." He fades off as I nod before flipping to one of my personal favs. Its CC drumming.
"CHRISTIAN!!" Andy screams and the overly engentic drummer rushes over before gapping at the drawing. I just giggle shyly and let them flip through the pages.
"So what brings you to Seattle? The home of the depressed, deprived, and the decaffinated." Motioning to the Starbuck's surrounding us.
"Tour. We have a week here, and I wanted to try to find you." Andy says and I nod before noticing Juliet's tattoos are all covered up with makeup.
"Andy did you get some tattoos removed?" I ask quietly and he sighs before wipping some of the makeup off.
"I'm just trying to forget what's lost..." He mumurs and I pull out another book, my coverups...

Comments

In the midnight hour, she cried more, more, more
With a rebel yell she cried more, more, more

no really. i need more of this story! :D

KishuMai KishuMai
12/23/13
Can't wait for the next update!!
BVB_Lover1324 BVB_Lover1324
6/14/13