Apr 29, 2009 00:46
money dictator
you have me by your side.
i can recognize your scent
and learn the ropes of a struggling man performing at the best rodeo in town.
i have been manipulated,
transcended into realism.
money, you hold my hips,
swing me on clouded bar tops and
distract me from my dreams.
show me validity if it's not painted green.
hey dic,
i don't wanna be your horse.
dicdicdicdicdicdicdictator