When I was sixteen I cut myself a Mohawk, Because I wanted to walk the walk, And not just talk the talk, But it was a bit of a disaster because I did the sides with kitchen scissors, Because I didn抰 have any clippers, And I didn抰 want to use a beard-trimmer br /> I抎 made that mistake before.
When you got home you didn抰 want to talk about what I抎 done. You said I抎 let you down, I抎 fucked around, when I was only having fun. With the way that you抳e been lately, you抳e no right to scream and shout. You and I, we抳e got a lot that we need to talk about.
What抯 the point in making vows that you抮e never going to keep? A lifetime lying awake means you抣l never get to sleep. And all the promises you made, that were painful and untrue, Of all the things you do they reflect worst on you.
We all have our own devices For handling mid-life crises br /> Usually involves a motorbike and Suspicious fashion decisions. But you choose to stave off grey hairs by Lamely hacking at the sides With lies and flimsy alibis For your suspicious expeditions.
When I get home I don抰 want to talk about what you抳e done. Yes you抳e let me down, you抳e fucked around, but I guess you were having fun. With the way that I抳e been lately, I抳e no right to scream and shout. You and I, we抳e got a lot that we need to talk about.
You always told me Father抯 Day was just another way Of selling Hallmark greeting cards Twenty Years of waking sleep, of lying through your teeth, Meant every Father抯 Day spent wondering who the hell you are.
What抯 the point in us making vows that we抮e never going to keep? I keep trying to keep you up, but you keep on falling asleep. And all the promises we made were painful and untrue, But for better or for worse, I am turning into you.
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When you got home you didn抰 want to talk about what I抎 done. You said I抎 let you down, I抎 fucked around, when I was only having fun. With the way that you抳e been lately, you抳e no right to scream and shout. You and I, we抳e got a lot that we need to talk about.
What抯 the point in making vows that you抮e never going to keep? A lifetime lying awake means you抣l never get to sleep. And all the promises you made, that were painful and untrue, Of all the things you do they reflect worst on you.
We all have our own devices For handling mid-life crises br /> Usually involves a motorbike and Suspicious fashion decisions. But you choose to stave off grey hairs by Lamely hacking at the sides With lies and flimsy alibis For your suspicious expeditions.
When I get home I don抰 want to talk about what you抳e done. Yes you抳e let me down, you抳e fucked around, but I guess you were having fun. With the way that I抳e been lately, I抳e no right to scream and shout. You and I, we抳e got a lot that we need to talk about.
You always told me Father抯 Day was just another way Of selling Hallmark greeting cards Twenty Years of waking sleep, of lying through your teeth, Meant every Father抯 Day spent wondering who the hell you are.
What抯 the point in us making vows that we抮e never going to keep? I keep trying to keep you up, but you keep on falling asleep. And all the promises we made were painful and untrue, But for better or for worse, I am turning into you.
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