When they say 'I got your back', make sure they don't have a knife in their hand.
It feels like I'm just a dog and I've only dug up one more bone of contention.
When I say I'd like to give you a knuckle sandwich, I know it's not for the best even though it's true, in the end, I'm like the robot flying the drone unmaned, I've got ****** behind these sunglasses, so I end up throwing up my arms and settle with pounding sand.
You ask; "What's your problem?" While I stand among the stars, And I shout out, "too many to mention." I have bought and sold the Farm.
When I grew ill and had to leave my job, you treated it like, I was a lazy *******.
You had me by the *****, yea, that *** got stirred.
I was so 'on fire' with anger.
You stood there with a bellows fanning the flames.
I got your number, I know your game.
After knowing you more than a decade, being there to look after your kids while you went out and drank away the money I loaned you, all the while trying to get yourself laid. Man I played the fool.
I miss the kids, and the 'should of dids', as for you, you can go to hell.
Like the carcus of a rotting animal you give off such a strong sickening smell.
**** the "Glade", **** the keeping all the doors and windows open.
I'm going out to have a drink, What a weight off of my shoulders.
Get lost because just got paid, I'll be dammed if once again I'll let myself get made.