Why don’t you actually help me
She said
Instead of standing there like a prick
Perhaps if you actually involved me
He said
I wouldn’t feel like such a dick
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
Why don’t you actually help me
She said
Instead of standing there like a prick
Perhaps if you actually involved me
He said
I wouldn’t feel like such a dick
You can
push meAnd you
can pull meBut don’t
expect meTo break
apartFor I’ve
got tenacityAnd
durabilityDown to
a fine art