Song: The Priest and the Matador
Mood: ******** Off.
I heard a woman
start to yell
Oh Dear God,
I think he fell.
I wonder what it'd be like to jump off a building.
I wonder if it goes in slow motion.
Or if the pain of the impact comes fast.
I wonder how it feels to have the wind rushing through your hair.
And how it whips at your skin.
I won't say why I'm mad.
I don't even understand fully myself.
I just want to be pissed off and act like a f*****t.
So I will.
Anyone who doesn't like it can go jackoff or leave me alone.
Or both whichever you prefer.
Just stay the hell away from me when I'm like this.
Friend or Stranger.
I won't be pleasant.
I don't care who you are.
I'll probably wind up yelling at you nonetheless.
So go away
And let me be.
To drown in my own anger.
That's the best course of action.
Saves you heartache
As well as me.
Mood: ******** Off.
I heard a woman
start to yell
Oh Dear God,
I think he fell.
I wonder what it'd be like to jump off a building.
I wonder if it goes in slow motion.
Or if the pain of the impact comes fast.
I wonder how it feels to have the wind rushing through your hair.
And how it whips at your skin.
I won't say why I'm mad.
I don't even understand fully myself.
I just want to be pissed off and act like a f*****t.
So I will.
Anyone who doesn't like it can go jackoff or leave me alone.
Or both whichever you prefer.
Just stay the hell away from me when I'm like this.
Friend or Stranger.
I won't be pleasant.
I don't care who you are.
I'll probably wind up yelling at you nonetheless.
So go away
And let me be.
To drown in my own anger.
That's the best course of action.
Saves you heartache
As well as me.
