To fuck where the stars were thick as quilt.
Speak like Exit signs in movie theatres, nice intro to a pathetic whine.
They give you to their tongue every so often.
Words like gum left out to stale, let molecules imitate sunned grapes.
Don't even bother chewing , chalk unsincere words to appease, trade text for false endearment.
Circle of friends. More like a noose.
Lisa keeps posting my aura. Spidering my thoughts, how I adore her. She does a much better job than I ever will.
'... I'm just here, brother, trying to exist in a world where nobody knows what they're doing. We don't know what's going on. ... I'm tyrannical, because I'm not happy with myself. I don't care if I live or die. I don't give a &%$# about any of you all -- but I do. ... I don't know if I've ever loved anybody. I definitely don't think anybody will ever love me. ... I've got serious demons I'm fighting.'
Mike Tyson sounds a lot like Cobain these days.
They give you to their tongue every so often.
Words like gum left out to stale, let molecules imitate sunned grapes.
Don't even bother chewing , chalk unsincere words to appease, trade text for false endearment.
Circle of friends. More like a noose.
Lisa keeps posting my aura. Spidering my thoughts, how I adore her. She does a much better job than I ever will.
'... I'm just here, brother, trying to exist in a world where nobody knows what they're doing. We don't know what's going on. ... I'm tyrannical, because I'm not happy with myself. I don't care if I live or die. I don't give a &%$# about any of you all -- but I do. ... I don't know if I've ever loved anybody. I definitely don't think anybody will ever love me. ... I've got serious demons I'm fighting.'
Mike Tyson sounds a lot like Cobain these days.