If only they
Could see us now
It would really
Boil their piss
The fact we’re friends
Having made amends
Really is
The coldest dish
"All my life's buried here, heap earth upon it"
If only they
Could see us now
It would really
Boil their piss
The fact we’re friends
Having made amends
Really is
The coldest dish
Please,
ignore
me
more and
more
each day.
For you’ll
only
push me
further
away.
Please,
glower
at me
more and
more
each week.
For
I won’t
always turn
the other
cheek.
Please,
isolate me
more and
more
as time
goes on.
For we’ll
see who is
victorious,
when all is
said and done.