to be pat of a spinning wheel
supporting and supporting on and on
forget the judgement and the game
forget the shit talk and the shame
you will only be young for so long
i don´t wanna spend some´nother long
and lonely weekend by the phone
without anyone to call
i´ve had a lot of time to think
and i´m so tired of thinking
i know why he put that bullet in his skull
cause life can be so dull
life can be so dull
oh life can be so dull
Father's Day. What a load of fucking crap.
Perhaps it is unwise to hate anyone as much as I do him. But when was hate ever a bad thing?