You never gonna get laid.
Allways worried about the time going by...
The money you never have,
the hearts you don't want to break,
the cigarrette you shouldn't smoke.
Crazy type on the keyboard,
wrong words, stupid sentences.
Stop until you completely freak out...
tears before sleep.
Get a job,
get some money to pay your bills,
don't light that cigarrette,
don't think about sex,
eat more vegetables,
go to the gym,
forget about the past,
miss the future,
do something for you present.
Pull the trigger,
take the pill,
jump through the window,
put your head into the oven and turn on the gas,
cut your pulses.
Tomorrow wake, put a fake smile on your face
and deals with another day.
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