I get lonesome

Jun 29, 2006 18:54

So glad to be a slab
Stiff as a stick on a board
I get thoughts and dirty socks
Piled in the corner

I get lonesome
I get lonesome
I get lonesome
I get lonesome

Getting fat on your own fear
Bring that beer over here
I stomp on the floor
Just to make a sound
I get lonesome

Lack of friends, a potential loss of job, no more significant other, too much drugs and alcohol, no more flings,lies,nothing to do.this place is getting old, nights spent lying awake and days spent doing nothing. I have nothing
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