Dancing Days
Is that you Dad?
Fuck you! I can feel that
Is he gone?
Be aggressive, be-be aggressive
Love to hate your life
Hate to love modern beauty
Fffffffffffffine sir
Big bitch! You’re a big ditch
Park it right here momma.
Henry Rollins is my hero
But put a sock in it
It’s an age-defying breakthrough
Golden chords pluck a stranger
Birds fly restlessly down
The Mighty Ducks rule
I sleep on tampered mattresses
Don’t console me for it
I got the fire inside
Can you catch me?
Dislike button initiated
Like me, for me.
Wednesday, April 21, 2010
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