irishhotsauce

build me up
tear me down
like a skyscraper



Now the echoes roar for a story writ
that was hardly understood
and never any good


tell Saint Peter not to bet on me,
I got a naked obsession,
a good intention gone bad,
I am incomplete....incomplete....incomplete....incomplete


doctor, cure me; what is the cause of my condition,

I'll never make the same mistake,
the next time I create the universe
I'll make sure we communicate at length

but until then . . . better off dead,
a smile on the lips and a hole in the head,
better off dead, yeah better than this,
better off dead, yeah better than this,
take it away cuz there's nothing to miss

and I'll never make the same mistake,
the next time I create the universe
I'll make sure we communicate, just in case.


i am spending the entire day outside listening to Bad Religion and reading a book. i feel good about it too