The break will not release you, nor make it easy on you. The ache has come to beat you, the cake to eat you But that's a beautiful head of hair and a flawless set of teeth So how many hours are you working? How many people that you know died this week? She maybe has a lazy eye, and maybe not enough to spend But the special on the f..cking assole comes with a side of boyfriend... The new bruise or a pinch or two are swelling up to bury you
