It's the same old song, like always I have found myself in a web of lies, not mine but yours this time.
The cat is getting more blind each day, my guitar sounds more familiar as days go by, I still miss you but that's just a hopeless situation. How unimportant can one be? I didn't even get paid for my trick. Yes it's exactly what it sounds like. incoherent, unimportant, waste of talent, waste of time.
I'm fucking angry, although I would never say that to you, I probably should though.
I have never felt so cheap in my life, thank you for your service and now fuck off... oh here have a pack of cigs... bye!
Why don't people like me for who I am, I'm going celebate folks, fuck that!