glad he's gone

glad he's gone
came too soon
its crazy what he did
guess it was a blue moon
why'd he come
into my home
the fuckin druggie
manners on loan
lectures anita
tells her she's shit
tells me to conform
and expects every bit
its crazy how
he gets by at all
demanding shit
and about to fall
then he does
and i help him up
the tears welling
the nights hiccup
and then he's back
and fuckin again
doesn't seem to matter
that he's broken through his play pen
he's damaged the walls
and hurt the ears
said shit to us
and played on our fears
doing it to make
his night more fun
it's kinda crazy
and fucking dumb
he's a creep
and it's hard to sleep
after the shit
and on top of all he weeps
but its strange
the friends back then
were all fuckers
ah well amen
they're all gone
and lifes so much better
controlling kids craziness
gone forever