Oh I wish I could find it funny. You laughing like that. But instead I change into a rage. And run around. Without a face. I wish I could find it funny.
High up on this mountain. The whole world looks so small. And all the rivers. Run away. Slipping in your deep green heart. I drink you as I swim. And I'm sliding.
"Sleep when I'm dead, you angels. I'll sleep when I'm dead" I said. "Sleep when I'm dead you angels. I'll sleep when I'm dead" I said. "Sleep when I'm dead, you angels.
You're just a waste of time. You're just a babbling face. You're just three sick holes that run like sores. You're a fucking waste. You're like a slug on the floor.
You know those things I said. All those things that made you cry. I didn't really mean that stuff. I didn't really mean that stuff. All I ever really mean.