Dec 21, 2004 19:03
~In Wisconsin~
You look as good
As when I knew you
You're still a dickface
I see right you
You met Paul McCartney
You met Ravi Shankar
I once called you Marty
And now I call you a whore
Your picture's everywhere
I threw them all away
But still they're on the websites
In the bright lights
Waving to me
From those long nights
Your picture's everywhere
With your smile that way
And so I can't let you go
Although I know
I'll never be there
At your next show
You're taking that girl
That I most hated
Back to the hotel
To play with later
You don't see your wife
'Cause you're a fucker
And you're in Wisconsin
Well, ain't she lucky
Your picture's everywhere
I threw them all away
But still they're on the websites
In the bright lights
Waving to me
From those long nights
Your picture's everywhere
With your smile that way
And so I can't let you go
Although I know
I'll never be there
At your next show
You've dropped the
Real people
You've screwed your
Self over
You've crushed Sa-
cred steeples
For conni-
ving lovers
Your picture's everywhere
I smirk at it today
But still your reputation
And frustration
Reminds me of
The situation
Your picture's everywhere
I tossed it to the flame
And I am turning
With this yearning
Wondering if
You are learning
Anything
Anything
Learning anything
Anything...
Fuck off.