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Another day in a useless job.
Of my mind it seems to rob.
It doesn't seem to achieve much.
Man my life really sucks.
I wish I knew what to do.
It feels like wearing the wrong
shoe.
Maybe if I work hard recognition
will come my way.
There's more chance of me becoming
gay.
It's like the moon, within in
reach.
Until you realize that an
illusion, ain't life a beech.
Perhaps I’m looking at it the wrong
way.
Perhaps the truth is that I am
actually gay.
Perhaps I have repressed feelings
and it would explain why I’m an arse hole and improve the way I treat my
friend and their dealing.
Truth be know, I don't think I’m
gay and sometimes people don't listen to what I have to say.
I just wish one day I could feel
apart and not feel like some stupid fart.
I may start to grow. You never know.
I just hope when I’m dead. I'll have something to show.
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