Dangers
Stay-at-home Mom
Why didn't you kill yourself today?What cross, what coupon, what cathode rayPut the joie de vivre in your diseased heart?How Anne Hathaway,How Peg BundyThou art.Hey Sugar:Prove to me that the air you breatheWasn't better served by the leaves of a tree.You're but a breeder,Tax break receiverWith menopause sweatsA TV tray and a mosh pit sonWho wastes the marrow of his bonesJumping into these drums.Please tell him:Don't stand so (no)Don't stand so (close)Don't stand so close to me.See, I know your childrenBecause I've been your childrenAnd us children, hopeful childrenAin't worth the stretch marks baby.'Cause we may sing these songs of protest,Cast our ballots, tooForgo meat andLetras de cancionesRide our bikes andGet our band's stupid tattooBut it means nothing,Nothing,When we get eaten by the sun.Que seraQue seraFor, whatever there is will soon be all gone.So what's wrongWith a songThat asks wherefore and why have you lived this long?A purpose?You want a reason?Stop believing.Or stop needing the answers.There are no answersExcept the sun, the sun, the sun.While you sit on your couchAnd wait up for your boyWe're polluting his mind with this(noise).
From Letras Mania