I Love Your Lifestyle
Poetry Issues
Tonight we're all alone
Together we can share my homemade scones
It would make me feel so happy inside
I'm serious it would make me feel alive
And all though it would make you wanna die I really think should give this a try
I heard you whisper in my ear
"I got problems of my own dear"
I show you my hometown
And you pray for it to slowly burn down
While you're putting on your golden crown
I dive into the black water and drown
With bandages around your right arm
You look like you need a mound of patience
I heard you whisper in my ear
"I got problems of my own dear
You're not the only one around here."
To me that didn't sound at all wierd
(Why are you laughing?)
I hate it all, I hate it for no reason
I try to keep up with what you think I should be
For what it's worth, it's nothing I approved of
To me you're nothing but a fucking waste of time