emobohemo

poetry's no place for a heart that's a whore
and i'm young and i'm strong, but i feel old and tired, overfired
and i've been poked, and stoked
there's no smoke, there's no more fire
only desire, for you, who ever you are

are you sayin' my time here's been some sort of joke?
that i've been messin' around
some sort of incubating period
and when i really come around
i'm cracking up
and you have no idea

no idea how it feels to be on your own
in you own home, with the fucking phone
and the mother of gloom, in your bedroom
standing over your head, with her hands in your head
with her hands in you head

i will not pretend
i will not put on a smile
i will not say i'm alright for you,
when all i wanted was to be good
to do everything in truth,
to do evrything in truth

oh, i wish, i wish i was borne a man
so i could learn how to stand up for myself
like those guys with guitarrs, i've been watching in bar
who've been stamping their feet to a different beat
to a different beat

i will not pretend
i will not put on a smile
i will not say i'm alright for you,
when all i wanted was to be good
to do everything in truth,
to do evrything in truth

you bloody, motherfucking asshole
you bloody, motherfucking asshole
you bloody, motherfucking asshole
you bloody, motherfucking asshole
you bloody, motherfucking asshole
you bloody, motherfucking asshole
you bloody

i will not pretend
i will not put on a smile
i will not say i'm alright for you
for you whoever you are
for you whoever you are
for you whoever you are