Surely, I did something To deserve things as such.
A lazy, glassy-eyed ****. You haven't kissed me open-mouth In well over 15 months.
The good guy routine Well, it isn't a routine... But I artfully mask my anger with ******* at night And in the mornings caffeine.
I imagine That when you look at me I'm less man than machine.
But knowing me, I'll continue to flog myself For these crimes I haven't committed. And maybe one day the gavel will fall And I'll finally be ever-acquitted.