Fighting Talk.

Fighting Talk.

A Poem by ShortBreadInc

You've got a lot of nerve, coming in here with your head held high,
The way you think is so absurd, like everyones watching, but nobody cares.
Another curtain call, you play the waiting game,
You get the morning blues, so let me ease the pain.

Hey you! Get out of my head,
I can think of better places that you could be instead.
I said, hey you! Get out of my head,
You can stay there if you want to but you're better off dead.
'Cause there's a million different things in there that you won't like,
I'll tell you all about them when I've got the time,
I said, hey you! Get out of my head.

I wake up lost and jaded, who am I and where did I go wrong?
Last night has already faded, but your skin beneath my nails has begun to scar.
You wanna f**k me hard, you'd better f**k me right,
You really hit the spot, I could go all night.

Hey you! Get out of my head,
I can think of better places that you could be instead.
I said, hey you! Get out of my head,
You can stay there if you want to but you're better off dead.
'Cause there's a million different things in there that you won't like,
I'll tell you all about them when I've got the time,
I said, hey you! Get out of my head.

© 2011 ShortBreadInc


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AK
Awesome poem!

Posted 12 Years Ago



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ShortBreadInc

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