Dec 04, 2005 17:07
But there's one game you must never play
And that's burying yourself in a block of cement
What an idiot
Look at him on his bench
Wheezing as an excuse for grimacing
Excuses!
Wouldn't it be easier to hold her close
And hold her fast, the magic spell she casts
When you press her to your heart
You're in a world apart
Hey! I'm talking to you
You hear me?
Of course you do
That's just it
What a total idiot
And your troubles have only begun
Where am I, What done,
and my future hours?
What transport grips me,
what woe devours?
May I not know
if I do love or hate?
Sophie me did bait
Flay me and slay me
Fuck me, chuck me,
and other silly rhymes
And I ended up thinking in the past
Resigning myself to a bland existance
love, family, work,
the satallite dish
To win this game,
you need a pretty box,
a pretty girl, and
to hell with the rest!
And that's how we won the game
Together...
happy.
And deep in concrete
We finally shared our childhood dream
the dream of an endless love.