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February 1, 2022 | Harley: Under and Over It

  


"Did you hear the one about me being a punk?
Did you hear the one about me being a drunk?
Did you hear the one about me losing my nerve?
Or how I'm just another fucking sheep in the herd?
Did you hear about the money, how it made me change?
So funny to me, all the time that they waste.
Did you hear the one about me giving a shit?
Cause if I ever did I don't remember it.
You can be me and I will be you.
You can live just like a star.
I'll take my sanity, you take the fame.
I'm under and over it all
(I'm under and over it)
Did you hear the one about me playing the game?
Selling my soul and changing my name.
Did you hear the one about me being a prick?
Did you know I don't care? You can suck my...
Did you hear the one about me trying to die?
Fist in the air and a finger to the sky.
Do I care if you hate me? Do you wanna know the truth?
C'est la vie... adiรณs... good riddance... fuck you!"
Artist. Five Finger Death Punch
Song. Under and Over it
Muse. Harley/Harald

Serena: "... I guess you've got nice hair. Meanie."

Harley: "Thanks I think? Bitch... Oh excuse me we're using baby words I forgot. Buttface"

Serena rolled her eyes. "Okay, you DO have nice hair. I just didn't want you to think I was hitting on you or whatever. Different people receive compliments in different ways, I've learned."

"Even if you were? I wouldn't acknowledge it.... Not my type" He replied shrugging, not really even caring what her apparent excuse was this time.

"That's fair." She toyed with the end of his braid for a moment. "I wish I could get mine to grow like this. Extensions are so high maintenance."

"Cool now can you stop touching me... " He replied side eyeing her in annoyance.

"Oh! Sure, sorry about that." She dropped his braid with a sheepish sort of smile. "What do you use for conditioner?"

"This shit called Dead sea" He replied doubting she'd know it at all seeing as the one he used he had to go pretty specific places for.

"Keratin, argon, coconut...?" she prodded, then shook her head. "Mm, I'll experiment. Thanks."

He actually had to stifle a laugh and simply nodded "Yup... Sure thing"


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