the meds and the feds they are all coming
I’ve stopped my dreaming, I won’t do too much scheming These days,...
This room stinks of smoke and gas How much longer will this stupid fuck last My wife has been asleep for a while Can’t seem to open up those eyes Jimmy are you done, I’m soon to become a nun So proud to have accidentally triggered this gun I thought this craze would make me famous Never imagined the bin would ever tame us Very possibly, I’m fucking drunk already The...
Are any of us really naive? I chose myself how much I want to believe in things, so am I really naive to not believe in love? I mean, I have no clue of how or where Santa came from or why. But still I’ve chosen not to believe. I’ve only seen bad impostors at the mall and on the telly. Kids bragging about how they saw him fly away with his reindeer and about all the presents he brought....