<div style="background:#fff;border:#bbb dashed 1px;padding:5px"><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=86418" style="color:#000;text-decoration:none"><div style="margin:10px 0"><strong>No. 9</strong></div><div style="margin:10px 0">Take my money,"<br>Is all I think.<br>He looks at the earring.<br>"Fag," he mumbles.<br>I don't mind.<br>He's fat.<br>No one likes him.<br>Life's too short.<br>I pass a table of black girls<br>With short hair.<br>They look like men.<br>They all look the same.<br>I can hear the strobe now,<br>It's loud.<br>And the music's too bright.<br>I look for my friends,<br>But I can't remember if I came alone<br>Or not.<br>Doesn't matter though.<br>There's hundreds of people<br>Who have waited all their lives,<br>No doubt,<br>To be my friend.<br>And as I near the bar<br>I see two persons<br>Eating each other's faces.<br>I bark to the bartender.<br>He gives me a placebo.<br>I'm "so young," he tells me,<br>"To be here."<br>I nod and swallow the bland drink.<br>Then I stumble several times<br>Near a crowd,<br>And they think I'm a good dancer.<br>I hear a girl tell another girl<br>That some girl she knows<br>Watched a<br>Girl<br>Puke in the toilet.<br>I smile in their general direction.<br>The good-looking one comes over<br>And bites my cheek.<br>It hurts,<br>And I start to<br>Hit her.<br>But she's grinning,<br>And I can see my blood on her teeth.<br>And I pull her to me.<br>"My place or yours?"<br>"The gutter will be fine," she confesses.<br>As we walk out,<br>She takes another bite from my cheek,<br>And I smile at the fat man<br>By the door.<br>Transcrita por Sorrento</div><div style="margin:10px 0"><br /></a><br />song performed by by Marilyn Manson - <i><a href="http://en.citatepedia.ro/" target=_blank></a></i><div class=q> <img src="https://www.citatepedia.ro/g/32share.png" style="float:left" alt="Share"> <script type="text/javascript" src="//s7.addthis.com/js/300/addthis_widget.js#pubid=citatepedia" async="async"></script><div style="display:inline-block" class="addthis_sharing_toolbox" data-url="http://en.citatepedia.ro/comments.php?id=86418" data-title="No. 9" data-description="Take my money," Is all I think. He looks at the earring. "Fag," he mumbles. I don't mind. He's fat. No one likes him. Life's too short. I pass a table of black girls With short hair. They look like men. They all look the same. I can hear the strob..."></div> </div> </div>

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