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Lets not lie then; you’re out there somewhere having a fine & dandy time, a fish in shallow waters, meanwhile I’m a shoe-in for the biggest ******* this side of town and god and country. And where the **** are you? What the **** is your excuse? I’m homeless without you and I’m a degenerate when I’m with you, and I’m ****** enough in this sleepless state to see it’s not fair. I can’t ******* swim out here… You can fuss about me not being next to you some nights, but I don’t give a **** about the *** we’re not having, the touch you’re demanding, so just shut down the charade. And you don’t want to know what’s ** wrong ** with me. "I don’t give a **** yeah, tattoo it on my lips and kiss them till they bleed. Don’t care. Maaaaaybe I’m too tired to think clearly, but **** you right now I see so much and it’s so petty and privileged and ****** and when you think you see the lines, you can’t even see the light of day. I’d know because it’s here right now. I’d know because I lost the words to say, but the lyric would be so ******* gritty. Lalalala, lalalala, lalalala; The weight is so **** heavy. Lalalala, lalalala, lalala; The escape is too passe. Lalalalalalalala, and where the **** are you? Everyone else is drunk and I’m a hallucinogenic and a landmine.
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Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 7:35 AM UTC
"Lonely Frustrations From a Pathetic Little Man."
Lets not lie then; you’re out there somewhere having a fine & dandy time, a fish in shallow waters, meanwhile I’m a shoe-in for the biggest ******* this side of town and god and country. And where the **** are you? What the **** is your excuse? I’m homeless without you and I’m a degenerate when I’m with you, and I’m ****** enough in this sleepless state to see it’s not fair. I can’t ******* swim out here… You can fuss about me not being next to you some nights, but I don’t give a **** about the *** we’re not having, the touch you’re demanding, so just shut down the charade. And you don’t want to know what’s ** wrong ** with me. "I don’t give a **** yeah, tattoo it on my lips and kiss them till they bleed. Don’t care. Maaaaaybe I’m too tired to think clearly, but **** you right now I see so much and it’s so petty and privileged and ****** and when you think you see the lines, you can’t even see the light of day. I’d know because it’s here right now. I’d know because I lost the words to say, but the lyric would be so ******* gritty. Lalalala, lalalala, lalalala; The weight is so **** heavy. Lalalala, lalalala, lalala; The escape is too passe. Lalalalalalalala, and where the **** are you? Everyone else is drunk and I’m a hallucinogenic and a landmine.
austin-heath
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Aug 16, 2014
Aug 16, 2014 at 7:35 AM UTC
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