It's killing time. The TV''s on with a bottle of
s***. Buried Needle. The record player has
forgotten not to spin, so, you're feeling useless?
Well, the bidding starts at $19.95. And while the
survey says 'cheers and applause' another hour
dies. Jacking off again. 40 oz in the fridge. Have
these dreams put to sleep. So call me up and tell
me something. I'm dying to believe. I dunno. I
don't care. I just sit and stare now. I don't
think. I just listen to the drone of this old
being. (I just listen to the voice of this
machine) Friday night, steppin out and talkin to
the same f****** people. "So, how's your
family?" "How was school?"
Conversation strain. Force endurance from this
class. It's 11:45. Two more hours lumber past and
I feel like I tried. (Sight of profound apathetic
despair) f****** off again. Talking to this b****,
She hates me. I hate her. So shut me up and take
me somewhere. I'm dying to leave.
s***. Buried Needle. The record player has
forgotten not to spin, so, you're feeling useless?
Well, the bidding starts at $19.95. And while the
survey says 'cheers and applause' another hour
dies. Jacking off again. 40 oz in the fridge. Have
these dreams put to sleep. So call me up and tell
me something. I'm dying to believe. I dunno. I
don't care. I just sit and stare now. I don't
think. I just listen to the drone of this old
being. (I just listen to the voice of this
machine) Friday night, steppin out and talkin to
the same f****** people. "So, how's your
family?" "How was school?"
Conversation strain. Force endurance from this
class. It's 11:45. Two more hours lumber past and
I feel like I tried. (Sight of profound apathetic
despair) f****** off again. Talking to this b****,
She hates me. I hate her. So shut me up and take
me somewhere. I'm dying to leave.