Climb the highest mountain, punch the face of god
Suck
I sit here with you
In my thoughts,
I try to rid my
Straying mind of you.
You're in every drip
Of rainwater that
Cleanses my soul.
Sometimes I feel that
If I could change the world,
Maybe I could change you too.
Nah, I like what you're
Appearance offers.
Why would I change the
Closest thing I have to perfection?
But, you know me and my tendencies to
Suck
The f***ing life out of
Everything that comes with a meaning.
June 29, 2005
Suge
In my thoughts,
I try to rid my
Straying mind of you.
You're in every drip
Of rainwater that
Cleanses my soul.
Sometimes I feel that
If I could change the world,
Maybe I could change you too.
Nah, I like what you're
Appearance offers.
Why would I change the
Closest thing I have to perfection?
But, you know me and my tendencies to
Suck
The f***ing life out of
Everything that comes with a meaning.
June 29, 2005
Suge
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