Apr 05, 2007 21:30
she get's mushy, and then she want's to get laid.
at the same damn time i will probably get betrayed.
so i relax the morals and stray,
the fuck away man, but i have to stay.
the worst price, has now been paid.
but i kinda feel just fine,
about knowing what isn't mine.
and no one ever tells me or give a goddamn sign.
so live a lie, why? cause i don't want to.
and because of that shit it gives me alot to do.
so i care, not to fucking care,
and i dont understand cause it's not damn fair.
and yeah, what the hell am i suspose to think.
so begins my vice and i start to drink.
but just remember, i don't have desires,
and i keep it next to the rest of my fire.