Just Another Jesus
As time goes by I feel like just another one of them Jesus's, you know the type that is likely to do nothing but preach to a crowd, so I pick up my pace and add on to the race, going longer and longer it feels like this ****'ll just go on forever, so I take that speech and throw up it in the air, so much frustration, ****, maybe this will never end...
This is a spur of the moment thing, and i don't consider my self much of a writer, so don't be too harsh. I think the end is the weakest part.
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Haven't laughed this hard in a long time
I better stop now before I start crying
Go off to sleep in the sunshine
I don't want to see the day when it's dying
She's a sight to see
She's good to me
But I'm already somebody's baby
She's a pretty thing
And she knows everything
But I'm already somebody's baby
You don't deserve to be lonely
But those drugs you've got won't make you feel better
-Elliott Smith
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