Things and Stuff.

Everything just gets under my skin
From the words you say, I take in
Of all the things, you promised me
That you would never do
You’ve gone and done them anyway
And expected me to love you

You lie and steal, and trick and tear
And you think that your friends will always be there
I speak my thoughts and feelings true
I’m not the only one who hates you

Go ahead and try to make your self more than you are
I’ve seen through you, and so have they – you’ve not gotten far
Trick your little mindless friends into fighting for your side
I see through you for all the wild ride.

I’ll see you again someday, but you won’t know it’s me
You’ll have blocked it all from your self – tricked your memory
Those who lie, spin wonders beyond compare
Those who believe them have heads full of air . . .

Bloated ego, crashing down
See you later, clown.