Where the fuck you going?
Lately all I've seen is shit.
I've spoken to Mercury,
finished the Queen of the Sirens.
Remember those well-laid plans,
torched and burned by unladen
people
living a beautiful life.
Nod to those who do,
take those compliments;
really where is the heart of the oyster, kid?
Happiness is buried, died with a simple matador call.
A paycheck for accounting purposes
fucks you over happily; everything
slaughters the lamb.
I want to see better, cried Moses.
Time to go, screamed the indomitable voice. Bur the bar, save the Druid.
I tried to apologize at the door but
caught you too soon in the dismissive hello/goodbye.
Why can't people be honest and say love or hate?
Lately all I've seen is shit.
I've spoken to Mercury,
finished the Queen of the Sirens.
Remember those well-laid plans,
torched and burned by unladen
people
living a beautiful life.
Nod to those who do,
take those compliments;
really where is the heart of the oyster, kid?
Happiness is buried, died with a simple matador call.
A paycheck for accounting purposes
fucks you over happily; everything
slaughters the lamb.
I want to see better, cried Moses.
Time to go, screamed the indomitable voice. Bur the bar, save the Druid.
I tried to apologize at the door but
caught you too soon in the dismissive hello/goodbye.
Why can't people be honest and say love or hate?
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