Regular exposure to insecticide has caused me to break out in hives.
I'm losing weight.
I cannot wait till Saturday
... cuz on Saturday, my tax deductions make me function
like a blue collar... white collar...?
...I don't know -so I gotta hollar
"Oh! Oh Goddamnit! I think I've lost it! Oh God! Goddamnit, I think I've lost you!
Anti-oxidants have got me causing accidents
because my wine is spiked with pomegranite.
If you've got just one, then slam it.
Shot down -it's just such a shame.
I bet you feel no pain. Mercy! Expect a rivalry.
Shot down -it's just such a shame. I'm losing at this game.
No fair! Why don't you seem to care.
Lack of consequence has got me making decisions based upon truth or dare
decision making. No faking. I end up taking karate. She's naughty...
I call shotty! My body will never live up to these expectations...
I still make invitations. Oh! Oh Goddamnit. I think I've lost it and
I think that I've lost you.