Friday, July 9, 2010

choose (there are no reasons)

like he said you can choose life
job career family fucking big television
but i don't wanna do that
not now

as you exhale and smoke spurts in jets
all over my skin like water from a hose

all i wanna do now is have some fun
get wasted fucked trashed it's so easy
to let all this bullshit go away
just forget

as you puke up your twelve shots of tequila
and i nod understandingly as blood trickles down your nose

oh god
ain't life fun


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