I wonder why how many times you've been complaining about me . Waking up at 6am and here we go again . My PS2 has gone for years, I'm gonna miss you so bad . Yea all my friends in town, we had a lot
too. Play PS2 till 6 in the morning. Like I do. I can't explain this feeling. I think about it everyday. And even though we've moved on. It gets so hard to walk away. (I'm gonna remember you. You're
, croquet, nah PS2 all the way. In an English council apartment. No, we don't all wear bowler hats and hire servants. More like 24 hour surveillance and **** on the pavements We ain't all posh like the