My sort of girlfriend Has got another girlfriend She's beautiful and she's blonde and she's got a dick Just like me
I say it's good to have a type As she tucks me in at night Next to another girl Who looks just like me
My old friend Jaiden We were once Youths United against Satan We sang school-yard rhymes that I can hardly recall
It brings me no pleasure to say Though I miss him everyday I was supposed to have mixed his record By last fall
That girl who loves Jobim She's always on my team She's tall and she's slight as an angеl She appears
Me I sing of my unfairnеss And my crippling self-awareness She sings good advice That neatly dissuades my fears
My very best friend Who I will love until we both end Is out making making big moves In the big city
I say it's okay to be alone In my solitary yellow-walled home Where I'm the only autofictive contrarian Right wing micro-celebrity
Those in my life, they live by the sword, and counteract my worst compulsions I sleep by a knife and I get paid by the word and I try to evade their revulsion Those in my life are always so clear in their thoughts, words, and actions Me, my breaths I count five, I'm barely alive, on the heels of another psychotic reaction And it feels like this:
[Breakdown]
(Stop, stop, stop, stop.. Stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop, stop. That was just.. really stupid interpolation. I-I'm.. it was really indulgent. I'm sorry I—)
My sort of girlfriend Has got another girlfriend I hope this time this kind of arrangement doesn't almost kill me She said not everything a test As I'm strewn across her breast Alongside another girl who looks just like me (Although she does wear glasses, and I don't. I don't)Teksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
