(no subject)
i smiled to myself as i was driving home today listening to this song.
you might as well stop trying.
If I hadn't made me,
I would've been made somehow.
If I hadn't assembled myself,
I'd have fallen apart by now.
If I hadn't made me,
I'd be more inclined to bow,
Powers that be would have swallowed me up,
But that's more than I can allow.
If you let them make you, they'll make you paper mache
At a distance you're strong, until the wind comes
Then you crumble and blow away.
If you really want to live,
Why not try, and make yourself?
i've still got some public-school-girl left in me that's dying to beat your fucking asses.
too bad you're not worth me getting kicked out of verot for.
you will never get to me.