This is a song about "I miss yiu"

Yea baby i miss you so damn much

Now you speaking my language

I tell them killers they ain't figure what they fightin' for

I miss the way she walk and talk and i really miss her laughter/

I really remember and miss all those times

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

I dont want you to miss this

I sit and reminisce

I got many chicks, blue and black penny kicks

Nostalgic epileptic yeah bitch i miss fits

And all she wants is to dance

I miss your hand, give me one chance

I miss the blue eyes i stared into all day long,

Me and juan ensurin' you that your slut daughters gone

I miss my cable tv

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