Jun 11, 2004 20:38
Woke up this morning, it seemed to me
that every night turns out to be
a little bit more like bukowski
and yeah, i know he's a pretty good read but
god who'd want to be
god who'd want to be such an asshole
god who'd want to be
god who'd want to be such an asshole
well we sat on the edge of the river
the crowd screamed "sacrifice the liver"
if god takes life he's an indian giver
so tell me now why, you'll tell me never
who would want to be
who would want to be such a control freak
well who would want to be
who would want to be such a control freak
well see what you want to see
you should see it all
well take what you want from me
you deserve it all
nine times out of ten
our hearts just get dissolved
well i want a better place
or just a better way to fall
but one time out of ten
everything is perfect for us all
well i want a better place
or just a better way to fall
here we go
if god controls the land and disease
and keeps a watchful eye on me
if he's really so damn mighty
well my problem is i can't see
well who would want to be
who would want to be such a control freak
well who would want to be
who would want to be such a control freak
evil home stereo
what good songs do you know
evil me, oh yeah i know
what good curves can you throw
well all that icing and all that cake
i can't make it to your wedding but i'm sure i'll be at your wake
you were talk talk talk talking in circles that day
when you get to the point make sure that i'm still awake, okay
i went to bed and didn't see
why everyday turns out to be
a little bit more like bukowski
and yeah, i know he's a pretty good read
but god who'd want to be
god who'd want to be such an asshole