Eeyore-esque
feuds are ridiculous.
hearts are meant to be broken.
there's a hole in mine for a missing SK.
i get picked up and rejected faster than you can say _ _ _ _ _
there's really nothing special, stop looking, quick
i like to rot at the bottom
old fillings and egg salad
(unfilling)
it's not "Monday Night"
but i could do for a pick-up
from a alt. country singer from NC
removed to NY
i like the feeling of rejection
it makes the day really scummy
and scum always makes the grit
so much grittier
and dirt is always what we are after
road trip to chicago
castles and bunnies and cotton candy
two asian girls
running from troubles of the heart
fueled by pop tarts and laughter
a royal F you
cause we don't need ya
and it's just us
just two
living off the land
free love and flower patch skirts
long hair and "not giving a shit"
we're not afraid of death
we're afraid of what's next
another big blow could blow us to bits
and i know i can't handle
another one
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