Listening to: on the front lines - the casualties
Feeling: pissy
consideration is out
the fight is in
this never ends
this continual ringing
and a blank dial tone
you fucking bitch!
dont tell me "IF YOU'D LIKE TO MAKE A CALL.."
ill hang your ass
its like youre lost in a dream
you are but a fuzzy memory
swimming idly
in a sea of fleeting thought
you and your cozy idealism
your false sense of privacy
dont compare me to you
dont call me crazy
im not one of you
yeah ill watch this cigarette burn
its like you
drag by drag ash by ash
im inhaling your life away
down to the filter
i can see your brown tar stained core
theres nothing good to you is there
all the same someday youll be burnt up and burnt out
put off to the side of the road
where the dirt and rain will get to you
and wash you away
your hazardous chemicals spilling into the earth
making all that was green and good
as nasty as your soul
all you do is remind me of my wistful need for niccotine
its like youre lost in a dream
you are but a fuzzy memory
swimming idly
in a sea of fleeting thought
its like youre lost in a dream
you are but a fuzzy memory
swimming idly
in a sea of fleeting thought
you want to choose me?
or those brash words of those silly songs
they dont explain anything
you want to choose me?
or your false sense of worth
you aint nothin to me
i think i read somewhere once that the only value of life is the value that that life placed on itsself.
its like youre lost in a dream
you are but a fuzzy memory
swimming idly
in a sea of fleeting thought
flesh and bone it all grows old
saltwater tears flow back into the sea
eventually
but dont you know
that you cant get rid of me?
its a simple law of physics, sweetheart!
all the matter that is has always been and forever will be
so ill see you in another life
when youve got a little more brains and a better destiny.
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