margot_dent

I have a really strong feeling of guilt deep in my gut today. There could be several reasons for this, but no matter how deserved it is, I want it to go away.

Sorry for the times I am a bad friend.



Mardis Gras came and went, all my money has been spent,
How am I gonna pay the rent, sitting on my ass?
Who mistook the steak for chicken? Who am i gonna stick my dick in?
We are not those kids sittin' on the couch.
In my former life I had a sister, I abused her and I dissed her,
She got swept up in a twister first, I laughed and then I missed her.
Who mistook these bathes for showers? Who fucked up that leaning tower?
We are not those kids sittin' on the couch.
Oh get on a greyhound and ride away, different dreams than yesterday,
Tell your grandma she's okay, kiss her cheek and run away.
Me and my friends are so smart, we invented this new kind of darts:
Hit a bulls eye, cut a fart, smoking crack and cutting crack.
Who is dancing on the ceiling? Who is gonna hurt my feelings?
We are not those kids sittin' on the couch.
Even your mother is a crook, but if you get a closer look,
There's shit on every road you took, if you don't believe me, read the book.
Somebody's making a killing. Whose empty heart needs filling?
We are not those kids sittin' on the couch.
Who mistook the steak for chicken? Who am I gonna stick my dick in?
We are not those kids sittin' on the couch.