You know what sucks?
I look at the thermometer and get excited that it's getting near 40.
me
40? WOW! I don't need a jacket... not.
me
40? WOW! I don't need a jacket... not.
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Disgust all around
I am sick to my stomach
You claim to care, but...
We do not matter
Only your cock waving does
"I am more than you"
Shove your title, ass
I could give a flying fuck
I do more work, yo.
I can't wait to see
You suffer when I am gone
Cry, asshole, yes, cry
Once I respected
The work that you did here, but
Now you are just shit
Cockwaving all day
Ever showing ignorance
We suffer. You're blind.
So take this job, ass
Put it where the sun don't shine
I hope it festers.
Fuck you fuck you fuck
You fuck you fuck you fuck you
Fuck you fuck you, ass.
You say we'll talk soon
But that's just jibber jabber
You always forget
We're important, right?
Then why don't you give a shit
That we're all so sad?
Sit there in your room
Behind your fucking closed door
Then I can't smell you
Disgust tastes like poo
And all I can feel near you
Is Disgust. Disgust.
Perhaps you will see
When in your desperation
That I was too good
I worked too damn hard
I gave you too fucking much
You repaid with 'tude
There will be no nice
Klae to give you hints and tips
Come July you're screwed.
Fuck you fuck you fuck
You fuck you fuck you fuck you
Fuck you fuck you, ass.