Staring at the paper I got no lyrics
I have to find soemthing or else I'll be useless
Love and hate it's all the same
But put it down in words and pain
I need something quick
Like a needle prick
I need a fix
I need a fix
I can't come up with words that rhyme
Nor can I even spell all the time
can you fix me If I was broke
Can you hit me so I will know
If I could tell the truth
I would be punched in the tooth
Cause I love the world and everything in it
Even if you hate me I will make you livid
Cause I will not talk shit
I will always take a hit
For my friends and my life
I would even fight a fight
My peoms are played out
As were those promises about
How you really felt towards Sushi
Well I never cared about being bitchy
How to close it all away
Hmmm, maybe one day
I will run around outside
Naked while screamin at the sky
tell me what you think
Comments
-
It was a high counsel that I once heard given to a young person, "Always do what you are afraid to do."
Ralph Waldo Emerson
-go ahead and start a revolution-

