Yo you are super rough and tough
Tougher even than a cream puff
Tougher than the spider that
Scared little miss ****
Et yo you

We're remote controlled
Experience farmed
Of course you think you want
To do that stuff
Sure you have a self
And you are important

Hate my marriage
And
Wouldn't give it up
For the world

I rolled the dice and scored average
Still lucky to be alive
In our agreement
To hate & love
Together,
I guess

What a crock is "always"
Always is always pushing something
And always full of ****
Like dreams
Selling that feeling
You always have this dream

To the extent my claim claims always,
It's at least as false

Always suspect the claims
Of those who claim always
Like this guy, me
Why give such a **** about always

I look at her
And see how disgusting
Whatever she sees
Is

I only consulted my conscious mind
When I judged my parts
And attacked with violence my fearer

Then the unprevented scars
Chased lovers of beauty away
And
I'm left with this ugly mirror

My mood was down
So I tried to keep it on the low
With a small tower of Suzette's crepes
But those skinny ***** noticed
They stacked up against me
And stole my sour grapes