Hard-ons First Cut Is The Weakest
I do, I fake all across the screen
I see my old man in dreams
I cry as he says I must look sharp
Stand straight, each day you let slip away
Be glad that the pain's to stay
You'll learn how to make a friend or two
And sure enough
He thinks he's tough
I'll hasten to say
I'll slip away
Not sure, I feel that I should be sad
I left my old ex for green
That should be a way to beat the crowd
Hold on, A glee spreads across my face
I know that I've paid my dues
And now on the way to reach the top
And sure enough
He thinks he's tough
I'll hasten to say
I'll slip away
I'm wide awake now
And brimming with hindsight
I'll secind guess your corpse game
And I believe I'll murder you
Hey, hey, hey, hey.........
You are upset with me
