No thoughts can even phase me now
since I've come not to care how.
I don't bend the rules or beg for my life
and I'm not to bend over backwards to cheat on my wife.
I'm not one to change my fate on a split's notice
since I've never really come to know this...
Maybe I'm just a sucker in a blow job war
and maybe this has just become a chore..
Maybe I'm to be who I want to come
and maybe I'll just go back to where I came from.
Who's to say we are who we say
since our feelings we can't mostly relay.
We can't speak how we feel when we want to cry
and deep down we're all afraid of having to die.
We all want to live forever but we don't pay the dues
and when it comes down to it, We'd rather you choose.
Maybe when you come back and have a clear head
hey, you know, it only happens when you're dead.
So tie a rope around your neck and go to court
since they always love to see you come up short.
They will charge you more just to watch you wince
And when asked, the reply never makes sense.
So read this and chuckle to your disbelief
since after all you're just a propaganda queef.

06/17/1999

Posted on 12/16/2003
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