whywouldn't you wastedeath?
i find it hard to get away from the feeling of nausea. why control...
i want to go on a walk. i want to play my goddanm guitar. write some tunes...
it was pretty, but i left early so i didn't have to witness it dieing... i float on... dododododo-do-do i backied my car into a cop car the other day well he just drove off sometimes lifes okay.dododododo-do-do......
alright already...
i passed a guy in the street that i'll never see again
my lover is as estranged form me as i was from that random man
change is innevitable then why hasn't the world gotten any better
alright already
its a bittersweet happiness that never goes away in the midst of basking
in depression i realize i should always know that the source is a beautiful place... and a desolate endangered paradise of paradyme, but you know, you know what you like best...and if it mattered enough you could have it all in a slap on the ass to get you going. i got a golden basket of dirt...
oh, you know, when you look around, it's all so rotten and overdone and eaten while molding. you wonder why we're always so sick.
look at what can happen to you if you don't take care of yourself.
not so fun when you're the one whose blood is in the test tube.
i ate my food.
i t w a s g o o d . . .d o n ' t y o u l o v e m e ?
i want to go on a walk. i want to play my goddanm guitar. write some tunes...
it was pretty, but i left early so i didn't have to witness it dieing... i float on... dododododo-do-do i backied my car into a cop car the other day well he just drove off sometimes lifes okay.dododododo-do-do......
alright already...
i passed a guy in the street that i'll never see again
my lover is as estranged form me as i was from that random man
change is innevitable then why hasn't the world gotten any better
alright already
its a bittersweet happiness that never goes away in the midst of basking
in depression i realize i should always know that the source is a beautiful place... and a desolate endangered paradise of paradyme, but you know, you know what you like best...and if it mattered enough you could have it all in a slap on the ass to get you going. i got a golden basket of dirt...
oh, you know, when you look around, it's all so rotten and overdone and eaten while molding. you wonder why we're always so sick.
look at what can happen to you if you don't take care of yourself.
not so fun when you're the one whose blood is in the test tube.
i ate my food.
i t w a s g o o d . . .d o n ' t y o u l o v e m e ?