Gackto AKA Jeff The Chef - Cracky Birthday
~With Lia as Olivia~

http://www.youtube.com/jcibs
http://www.crackyhouse.com


Go, go, go Livvie, it's ya birthday,
Go Livvie, it's ya birthday,
And you know we don't give a fuck cause it's your birthday,
Alright,
Yeah,

Hey, let's play a trivia game: Who's the most beautiful girl in the world?
It's Olivia **** n' I hope she's feelin ok, cause everyday still is mundane.
She makes me chilled in the brain like a pill I should take.
Even though, she seems to know I want to kill; I'm insane.

But...

I know you're the one for me,
Even though it's so dumb it seems,
I want you to run to me,
I'll have open arms,
and I hope you'll fall,
So deep in love,
You know I'm strong,
Because Livvie, you're just...

Everything I ever wanted,
Never been a better hauntin,
Whenever you're tauntin,

This weekend, let's go to a park,
We can freakin blast techno from my car,
Yes, no? Let's just start.
I guess so, we depart.
Cruisin with your hair in the wind,
Lookin at you, I feel like starin's a sin,
Sound system pumpin and you're darin' to sing.
No frontin.'

Yo...

Yo, lemme be your WB and you'll be my Camel,
Let's live in a bubble, Livvie, every night keepin you warm like we were flannel,
Damn yo,
You don't wanna any trouble for me,
Nor I for you,
And so:
I look into your eyes so true...
And tell you... I love you...

We can remake our world,
Mold it like Playdough,
Take a whirl,
I notice you shake, though,
I'll fight your fears,
Wipe your tears,
It might be weird,
But I've burned for you,
For like four years
I'll turn and move,
To take a bullet from a sniper there.
That's how much I just care,

Walkin around, the talk of the town,
Holdin hands,
Your skin is glowin and...
We reminisce about the stalking and how,
We met, on the Internet,
You're so beautiful, truly so,
People are gawking right now.
They see you,
Their jaws drop,
If anytime you need to,
Make it all stop.

Well, yes, I admit,
I'll go with you to the edge of a cliff,
If you wanted to die, instead of this shit,
Let's go fall in the sky, I'll be dead with you, Liv.

Until that time comes,
Everyday, I'd make a new rhyme up,
To explain how I feel,
To show you,
The pain that you heal,
It's so true,
This is my blatant ideal.

Are you likin this, I'm not annoying, I'm hopin.
Also, so enlightening the toilet is broken,

So I'm wishin ya a happy birthday,
Because I love Olivia and Cracky in the worst way.