Ah, ah Ah, ah Ah, ah, Ah, ah Ah, ah Ah, ah Ah, ah, Ah, ah Don't want no short dick man Don't want no short dick man Don't want no short dick
I met a real cutie He had a nice type booty He seemed to be the freaky lover type Let's cut right through the chase Come on and get a taste You
finger up, Middle finger up [x7] Money don't make me... I hate you, you hate me can't tell me how to live my life because you aint me My middle finger
note I signed upon Always been this way It's the poor man who gets hurt All you ever work for Is to leave your footprints in the dirt You work your fingers
I gave it all I gave it up then I took it in and got enough but I try to cancel out Whatever I can't laugh about So what does that say There can't be
Another face Another empty space The feelings fade And all the lonely ones are left hiding Your spirit's so thin There's nothing left to take Without
I burn and melt and stick and fade Your temporary arms invade One of many last warnings Cannot wipe the conscience clean The strain wears in you whore
Let me in And let me go Tell me that I need toknow Swallow the key swallow the key You feel compelled but it's far too late to try and tell me now So
So sad to everyone Did not occur to you Wake up an empty shell Someone to crawl into Dead days refuse to dream The blanket still asleep Concealing every
Slow sinking feeling kills the mood you're conveying And it pulls me far down below It might be best if you go Can it not wait and hope for the best Will
Tell me what you need to hear and I'll tell it to you again I can fake it all if you can too Will it stop from bleeding naturally enough Can I hold my
The mask keeps on slipping and tearing The holes are big enough to see I strain and I'm bending to hear you What did you tell me So slow You see me disappear
Felt the best that I could feel censored every memory Give me yours so I can feed mine Anywhere but far away can't be what you meant to say I won't miss
I can't lose anything So what's left is mine And I win this time Consolation day I'll make up a way I'll know now just what to say I'll get away from
Inside I'm gone You knew that all along Without the distance you never get away Plastic bag image Is over now it's over now The color fading is all the
All the windows are playing their game Where I won't see outside again Til I write all the fog away I'm putting words in their place Between me and the
We left and as soon as we did I knew There was a bad taste in our mouths Awareness didn't come too soon But you finally tasted it too It's just another
No hostage has been held like I've Been holding mine but I'm just fine Since I've been without you No prisoner could climb the walls That I've built up
