So, this is dead druid day for everyone else, right?
happy birthday, Sarah Michelle Frank. may your twenty-sixth year be better than the last.
as for the rest of you, well, you know who you are and what to do.
this time, no apologies or preamble for the lyrics:
why won't you be clear?
ah hell no, won't have any fun
what ya got to fear?
aw shit, it's me, a loaded gun
done workin' for you
my sweet disappointment
dug in for years
just to find out
i was the dangerous one
will there ever be
something left for me
that is worth while?
i will not decide
between shit and lies
i'll just see you as you
watch me walk away
i will not decide
to hunt the truth you hide
i'll just let it fester so
you can have the time
with your poisoned mind
and you can't decide?
i'll just wash my hands of you
again
now these aren't quite as finished as the last song (good goodbye), but they're comin' along.
as for the rest of you, well, you know who you are and what to do.
this time, no apologies or preamble for the lyrics:
why won't you be clear?
ah hell no, won't have any fun
what ya got to fear?
aw shit, it's me, a loaded gun
done workin' for you
my sweet disappointment
dug in for years
just to find out
i was the dangerous one
will there ever be
something left for me
that is worth while?
i will not decide
between shit and lies
i'll just see you as you
watch me walk away
i will not decide
to hunt the truth you hide
i'll just let it fester so
you can have the time
with your poisoned mind
and you can't decide?
i'll just wash my hands of you
again
now these aren't quite as finished as the last song (good goodbye), but they're comin' along.