Feeding Time
I'm here. Not there. Yes. Right here. No. Stop looking over my shoulder. Stop pretending to hear me and listen. Yeah, there you go... look me in the eyes.... okay, I think you've got it.
You wear me out
But it's all right now
Lets go home and get stoned
We could end up makin love instead of misery
Go home and get stoned
Cause the sex is so much better when you're mad at me
You wear me out (We could end up making love instead of misery)
But it's all right now
Whatever. I'm bored. I feel all sad for some reason....... Oh, yeah..... I could be home masturbating or watching the fuzzy grayness on our cable-less Telly. Oh what fun this weekend is going to be. Might be going to see Harry Potter. Woo.