Half A Day A Week Lyrics - Okenspay Ordway - Bif Naked

I have found a lack of sympathy 

for my chemically dependant brothers and sisters. 

It disturbs me my eye rolling attitudes, 

I search through my studies of gods, 

I search for the compassion within me. 

And I only have it half a day a week. 

I try and I try and I try and I try, 

having myself cross the fucking death junk line, 

the forcid cock the back hand of love, 

I know, I know, I know I, know, 

if I can get my shit clean after all the shit I seen, 

if I can still fall in love, 

and laugh my head off at my life, 

and my hard hard lessons. 

Then why don't you you rich 35 yr. old junkie fuck, 

I want compassion for you, but my friend I have none! 

You bear your victimization like a cross, a crutch. 

Your lazy, its easier than to cop out than to rise above, 

believe me, believe you me, 

I can't believe you but just to be nice 

right now is that half a day a week, 

that ill make a search for compassion. 

For you, poor you, you fucking white millionaire! 

My eyes are aching from roll.