IRC-Galleria

You don't mean it.

You need a uniform, so you won't be ignored.
You are affected and so you're accepted.

It's time you invested in a bottle of poison,
so we don't have to hear about you bitchin and moanin.
You think you could afford a fuckin bottle of asprin.

Boo fuckin hoo, you're not the only one whose life's a piece of shit
and yet miraculously somehow we all seem to deal with it.
Did anybody think that you would really seriously slit your wrists?
In fact I think that everybody thinks you're seriously full of shit!

You think you're saying something relevant as you connect the dots.
You never realized you have to get in line to suck a cock.
You're telling me that fifty million screaming fans are never wrong,
I'm telling you that fifty million screaming fans are fucking morons.

You don't mean it.