In my own words
Like the shadow of the guillotine
on a dead consumptives face.
Speaking as an outsider,
what do you think of the human race
You went to a progressive psychiatrist.
He recommended suicide...
before scratching your bad name off his list,
and pointing the way outside.
You hear laughter breaking through, it makes you want to fart.
Youre heading for a breakdown,
better pull yourself apart.
Your dirty name gets passed about when something goes amiss.
Your attitudes are platitudes,
just make me wanna piss.
What kind of creature bore you
Was is some kind of bat
They cant find a good word for you,
but I can...
Twat. |
The Meaning Of Life...
Is a game |
one 2 one
Private room