Backstabbers Inc Burn Small Talk To The f..cking Ground
I wrote some words the other day, and they all came out like the kids I f..cking hate. I came to burn any tried and true bridge you build in front of me. This is what I do, it's what i've always done. Maybe it's just me? Maybe you're f..cking right. These friendships don't mean anything. They never f..cking last, we never f..cking win. Twenty-five years, and i've never seen one make it through. f..ck your broken hearts, f..ck your broken razors. f..ck your same old tunes about the girl who was never there. Regret is for the ones I know, the ones who thought that I'd change someday. So when their close ties all become a noose, and their dreams all hit the f..cking dirt, I told them keep f..cking walking.
