Tuesday, February 10, 2009

im fuckin wastin my time

im fuckin wastin my time
listened to my father
fucking to my car
fuckin said go no further
but what a fuckin burden
to fuckin try to please
it aint no fuckin ease
and jeez
wheres my car
did yo fuckin take it far
where the fuck is the sticker
i hate to be a stickler
but i need this shit mister
and whys the food here dude
didnt ask, fuckin spoilin my mood
dont fuckin wanna be rude
but what the fuck
and fuckin sky
wiseguy bartender
trying to be a problem fixer and mender
fuckin designer tossed in the blender
comin from fuckin new orlean splendor
fuckin thinks he knows me
likes to say he knows a girl
thinks he fuckin knows the world
he's just a fuckin dude
who fuckin ruins my mood
im not a fuckin prood, i like my freedom
these arent the fuckin terms we agreed upon
im no fuckin moron, just move on
dont need this shit, not tryin to meet oblivion
remember the time we followed the river down
when the cold air was around
and we fuckin snuck under the bridge
and we sat next to each other close enough to kiss
and we could hear the water and the cars whiz
whizkid couldnt do much better
and dude wheres your sweater
you better get some unsurance kid
dont fucking bid on your destruction
let your body properly function
lets get you some water consumption, compulsion
it'll help you
it's propulsion.

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