Meaningful Thoughts
Sack
Hinder my plans,
my hands a cinder.
The things you say to me,
you like to obey the reprieve.
Mock me as you will,
Until I rock you to a chill.
You make it sound so easy,
and all 'cause daddy says please me.
You'll see how it feels,
the hatred,
like cold electric eels.
"I need that tree.."
Yea well why don't you open the bank,
and let it be free.
Can't you see I loathe you,
but you loathe me.
So we just let it be.
this fly is flying around, annoying me,
Reminds me of you, and how you can be.
my hands a cinder.
The things you say to me,
you like to obey the reprieve.
Mock me as you will,
Until I rock you to a chill.
You make it sound so easy,
and all 'cause daddy says please me.
You'll see how it feels,
the hatred,
like cold electric eels.
"I need that tree.."
Yea well why don't you open the bank,
and let it be free.
Can't you see I loathe you,
but you loathe me.
So we just let it be.
this fly is flying around, annoying me,
Reminds me of you, and how you can be.
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