Sep 15, 2005 05:11
Hardcore Is Dead... Long Live The True
ahhhh... bitch-bitch bitch
i bitched today
because im sad
my life is hard
because im a bitch
my music sucks
and so does my soul
i never grew up
and got that porsche
wah-wah-wah
wah-wah-wah
i am so sad
pathetic be thy name
wah-wah-wah
-sob-sob-douche
i need to express
what a frail loser i am
i hate my mom
i hate my dad
i hate my girlfriend
...and my boyfriend too
(gang-rape vocals)
i have displacement issues
-
i need media attention
(and Myspace suspension)
-
i whine like a fool
...
even my grandma thinks im a tool
............
i wear X's on my hands
when they should be on my life
i pit like an idiot, so they all can see
that even Mother Theresa could beat the shit out of me!
i wear more makeup
than elizabeth taylor
because it makes me feel secure
and so does my pink belt
... what the FUCK?
embrace the day
-as i lay dying
theres a funeral for a friend
who died because im a pussy
and i use big words that i cannot understand
wait...
here comes a shitty solo!
*shitty solo*
my bands have names
like My Heart Is So Lame
i think i am metal
but Deicide scares me
my ex-girlfriends a man
but thats ok, because i'm queer
i like songs called
Bleeding Mascara
...
ARE YOU FUCKING KIDDING ME?
DIE!
YOU HAVE NO STRENGTH
YOU HAVE NO SOUL
YOU HAVE NO MIGHT
YOUR FEET ARE COLD
YOU ARE A WASTE
OF METROSEXUAL FLESH
YOU WEAR YOUR FRAGILITY
TIGHTER THAN YOUR BOYFRIENDS DESIGNER FUCKING JEANS!
KILL!
* REAL solo*
I HAD ENOUGH
I HAD ENOUGH
I HAD ENOUGH
-SHUT THE FUCK UP-
...irritating bitch excuse for a man!
PS..... HAPPY BIRTHDAY TO MY CINNAMON GIRL <3 x666!