9 November, 2000 |
go away sunny day all the horny people sitting in front of their TV and thinking what is wrong with me, i'm not a monster? why won't anybody love me i don't wanna live life loney why does everyone have to be perfect? go away sunny day all the barflys sipping whiskey fighting ever present pity wondering what they are sucking back for is it the drink or trepidation watching trains leave the station left standing alone without a ticket you light up my life you give me hope to carry on you light up my days and you, you light up my life stop searching cause there's no answer just a long line of disaster there's no simple way to stop the sadness life's not fair i'm glad it's not this isn't heaven, just a lonely planet on the verge of self destruction |