It all started one day
when I had nothing more to say to you
so I ran over the other way.
Love is for morons.
But, who`s this fucking idiot that I see
staring right back at me???
Will someone tell me
what`s right or wrong anymore?
Cause` everywhere I go
I wonder what I`m searching for.
I think of all the times
I`ve thought of you and masturbated.
All this pre-teen shit has got me so
frustrated!
Don`t turn around
cause` there`s nothing more for you back
there.
I`d send a postcard,
but it`d say how much that I don`t care.
I`m goin` east to say the least
to see The Queers, how true.
I`ll be at the Neilhouse
but I`ll be without you!
Don`t try to tell me you can`t have any fun.
You played me for a fucking fool
but now you get to be one... don`t go.