May 09, 2005 17:05
Happy/miserable child, tell me what's your deal.
O, I see; That's exactly how I feel.
It's not every day I find someone like me.
There's these people who think you have some kind of problem.
They're so afraid of death.
They don't understand, cry, scream,
And then say they'll ignore it so they don't have to pay the fee.
Well, I'll tell you now that I'm an uncaring bitch;
So just get out of my way if you don't want to see my fits.
O, so now you cry to me that you're sorry.
You say that you want to understand.
Well, I'm not gonna take it anymore cause I'm inconsiderate!
So, you actually think you know who I am?
Well, I'll tell you right now that you don't have a clue.
I wear a pretty damn good mask.
And you who actually treat people like shit;
You don't treat me like it so I guess I like ya.
Let's kick someone's ass.
So, I guess I found my better half.
Let's see how long this one lasts.