I just need a little distraction
From being portrayed as a villain
Degrading work in the cunt
Of prosperity
Cooking up hell on a spoon
No one to save but myself
Love me
Give me
Sympathy
I have nothing
But a below average IQ
I’m high
right now
I’ll die
someday
I’m not
making sense
I’m not
making anything
And the dead arrogant rock stars
Of the past are laughing at me