its been soo long i sat dwn to write ...
... all my tym has been taken up to fight
i never wishd for dis day to come ...
... feel lyk a dried up pome
it jst seems sooo incomplete ...
.. m left alone to walk in da street
why cant i make up my mind ..
... pick up smthn nd do the grind
alwz vacillating ...
thinkn dis - dat nd fascinating
m gonna tak a stand nd stick to it ...
.. until death gives me a blowing hit
'i' m my first priority ...
.. thrz no1 wid a higher seniority
i dnt give a fuck anymore ...
.. u can go sulk at da nearby store
all i want is jst some peace ...
vat i get is my face filled wid grease
i want it all back ... the fun, frolic nd fervor
sip on a cold beer nd jst nt bother ...
my soul is achin for some solace ...
.. i still cant do widout lukn at ur face
i need more strength, to get through dis phase ...
wanna set out on another wild goose chase
the goose can have her own gander ...
... m nt gonna sit around nd ponder
m jst a young guy .. who wants to 've some fun
party-party .. till i am done
i dnt want no complicated shit ..
in da middle of da nyt ... givn me a random fit
i believe in - 'live nd let live'
thrz nthn more i 've to give ...
wid dis thought .. m gonna move on
pluckn out each nd every thorn ...
