she's got a ticket to ride, but she'd rather tear it to pieces and tell me she don't care bout me

Nov 12, 2003 23:42

first off i would like to thank you for saving my life today
now fuck you and goodbye

whoops slip of the brain

premeditated words won't explain

only this transfusion of jealousy in place of love

and my body rejects

exhumes blood

oh my dear, this is the definition

of words that don't belong side by side

and vomiting all of you up

would be a task my body just can't handle

i only scheduled enough time for the minimal dose of withdrawls

and i'm filling my lunch waiting in line for the complaint department

enjoy their entertainment, it won't last long

but who am i to talk?

all i can provide you with

is a summer of hell

and the worst birthday of your short life

but you don't complain out of turn

and that's why this room is gleaming full of admiration and respect toward you

just keep walking out

and ignore the smell of lies and the odor mary brings

she's the only thing keeping us comfortable

oh her, and her friend that slides down the hatchet smoother than water

i think he goes by jack, correct me if i'm wrong about this one too

but look at me straying from the point like usual

i'm still in love

and you're still in hate, in disgust, in fear, but most troubling to me; forgetting your regrets, and you (not) pretending that you don't care.

ignoring parenthesis keep me going.

and you're still num.1 on the bomb list, just quit making me feel like i'm gonna explode.
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