sittin in the hoetl room
claped in the seat of doom
girls gone all the way to the moon
but left me alone
htings seems strange this way
never thought i'd see the day
how did this shit rearrange
but there goes my new home
i dont understand
was it something i said
is it my gut
do i have bad breath?
you say you dont want me
and im left wondering
why do you mistreat me
just leaves me pondering
misery begins to grasp
and i can feel the weight of this task
this ship snapped at the mast
misery seems to sweep over
tumbling down the hole
i thought i knew my role
you long ago had your dancer pole
we're trying to be sober
but things just dont seem right
its just a constant fight
im supposed to keep out of sight
and i cant joke anymore
where's the fun
are we done?
i feel glum
meanwhile you lay there and snore
then the sister calls
and as if you wake from withdrawls
and suddely the tears dont fall
as they discuss the important things
as she hangs up
i know she's hung up
on feeling stuck
what craziness this day brings
the resort is wet
the birds fly round
the rain has fallen
on the ground
Sunday, July 26, 2009
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