Counter Strike Friends


My Counter Strike friends....they shoot me then knife me.
They love me then hate me. Good guys but the biggest
assholes at times. Yeah, I call them friends....what else
could they be? I cry more and more each day....with every
headshot or back knife. But hey, what can I say...that's
the Counter Strike life. Help me kill the opposite team
then turn on me and switch sides. But hey, what can I say
....that's the Counter Strike life. Shoot me, stab me....
it's all good you see. Because what comes around goes
around and you know you love me. Say this and say that....
it's all cool....take me outside the gun game though and
let's see who gets schooled. Much love to all my buds....
I say what's up and yo....you laugh....then shoot me and
call me a ho. It's whatever you know....it's all fun and
games, even when we get butt hurt when knifed. But hey,
what can I say....THAT'S THE COUNTER STRIKE LIFE.

FnG_JoKeR -AKA- "ZeRo ToLeRaNcE"
Copyright - 2008