No More Mister Nice Guy

I Love the Dead

I've been thinking about it

Now I understand what he said



Ask me now to understand the words that Alice said

I kick the rocks beneath me

I squint at the sun

Sad

Sad

Sad

Sad

Why must I be sad?



The rows of dandelions growing all around me

WHy must I be sad?

No one knows these things but me and him

So I'm writing everything down in a spiral notebook

In hopes that one day other people will feel as low as this



Welcome to My Nightmare

Dead Babies

Raped and Freezin'

You Drive Me Nervous

Elected

Generation Landslide

Under My WHeels

Muscle of Love

School's Out

Only Women Bleed

Billion Dollar Babies

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