Bad words over a drink
Righteous indignation
Loose lips, delicate men
Come to me with their questions
Nobody likes that I'm always right
It was some time ago
Got a call from a good friend
Broke down, side of the road (f*ck him)
Never heard if he made it
Nobody hears the children complain
How unnerving
Unbecoming
To become one
Undeserving
Too late, that holiday
Ended 4am Monday
Back to the shit show for you (f*ck it)
Don't you wish you were dead now? (Do it)
Nobody cares when the indigent hurt themselves.
How unnerving
Unbecoming
To become one
Undeserving
How impersonal.
Unnerving.
To become one.
What a world.