Not only is it the time of year for giving
But the time for receiving too
You’ve no idea how glad I am
There’s no more bullshit gifts from you
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Not only is it the time of year for giving
But the time for receiving too
You’ve no idea how glad I am
There’s no more bullshit gifts from you
You’ll say you miss him terribly
As you bleat and cry and whine
But all I’ll remember is when
You couldn’t stand to be near him then
Even half the fucking time
If
life is
funny
sometimes
Then
why
can’t
I contain
my laughter
It’s the
same as
all that
bullshit
they say
About
living
happily
ever
after
They
say
you’re
not on
your
own
But
it
certainly
feels
like
it
Over
time
they
all
fade
away
While
you’re
still
wading
through
shit
You say
you’ve
got it
roughWell I’m
calling
bullshitAs I’m
the one
doing
it toughYou
fucking
hypocrite
I’ve been
getting old
for a
while now
Physically
everything
hurts
And having
to deal
with your
bullshit
Was just
making
it worse
So it’s
goodbye
to all
of you
And your
passive
aggressive
nonsense
I’ll now
live out
the rest
of my life
Emancipated
and content
I’m in
a bad
mood
today
So I’m
afraid
you’re
out of
luck
I haven’t
got the
patience
for this
bullshit
Now go
on, off
you fuck!
I
see
you
standing
up there
Before
those
huge
stained
glasses
Conjuring
up
your
scripture
Designed
to
terrify
the
masses
You
may
well
fool
some
people
Maybe
the ill
or weak
of mind
But
I’ll
be free
of you
one day
Leaving
the
bullshit
you
preach
behind
‘It’s A Wonderful Life’
#fakenews
Happiness
doesn’t
come for
freeFor that
you need
to have
moneyWhy should
you expect
anything
moreIf you are
living
amongst
the poor
Spread
all the
lies
And
bullshit
you want
But it’ll
always
be you
That
acted like
a cunt
When
one
door
closes
Just
open it
again
That’s
how
doors
work
You
fucking
idiot
Sometimes
I
wonder,
Is
this all
there is?
Just
boredom,
emptiness
And your
endless
bullshit?
I couldn’t
think of
anything
nicer,
Than to be
somewhere
else
instead.
Far from
all the
anxiety
and pain,
And your
words
plaguing
my head.
I never
would
have
pulled
through
If I
didn’t
have
you to
turn to
For
all my
bullshit
you cut
through
And
showed
me a love
that’s
true
I’ll always
be better
than youOf that
there can
be no doubtFor you
really don’t
have a clueHow much
bullshit
you spout
What’s
the
point
in all
of
this?Of me
putting
up
with
your
bullshit?Well
I’m
giving up,
I’m
letting
it goBut I’ll
always be
the better
person,
just so
you know
Please
answer
my
questionInstead
of
avoiding
itAnd
try to
be
honestInstead
of
this
bullshit