nothin' for me to say, nothin' you wanna hear
This is fuckin' bullshit. Guess what, all this dream crap was one of that Skip guy's inmates jerkin' us around. Yeah, thanks for that. I shoulda known, but it all felt so real. Angel slapped his ass down and sent him back where he belongs, and now he's up in the office pretendin' nothin' was ever wrong with him and me, just like he's been doin' since he came back.
I'm about as straight-up as it gets (well, when I'm not bein' deceptive, that is) -- but I can't seem to just go talk to him. I dunno what's wrong with me. I think I'm rattled 'cause Oz ran off. Yeah, you read that right. He did the same thing I always do when I don't wanna deal with somethin'. Only person here who'd talk to me, and he's gone. I dunno when he's comin' back.
I gotta do somethin' to take my mind off this shit. Think I'll go out and hit the clubs. Just dance and try to forget everything else.
I'm about as straight-up as it gets (well, when I'm not bein' deceptive, that is) -- but I can't seem to just go talk to him. I dunno what's wrong with me. I think I'm rattled 'cause Oz ran off. Yeah, you read that right. He did the same thing I always do when I don't wanna deal with somethin'. Only person here who'd talk to me, and he's gone. I dunno when he's comin' back.
I gotta do somethin' to take my mind off this shit. Think I'll go out and hit the clubs. Just dance and try to forget everything else.