Will has inspired me to put some of my music lyrical musings on, this one is very very definitly about someone who always really irritiated me, sort off, well... its about assuming you know what people mean, when you don't.
New town, I'm breaking windows again,
to smash the faces i see behind.
And this house, My dreams becoming my freinds
because i bought a feather tied up
In a little bit of string,
It keeps the creepy guise from climbing up to the brim.
But i would bet the better days
than this have come and gone away,
but i'll concede that
i need you like a hole in the head.
I need you like a hole in the head
Well My God!
this is my wheel and I'm running again
So Push ME!
but don't you lean forwards
when you're right on the edge
forwards when you're right on the edge...
Don't let, don't let those weasely toes in your bed,
cause you know what she's like oh-ho
I Like what you're not
I understand the complications to my lot.
I'm breathing in and out through
the holes that i've got in my head,
Oh you're better than death,
hating you with every breath.
Well My God!
this is my wheel and I'm running again
So Push ME!
but don't you lean forwards when you're right on the edge
forwards when you're right on the edge...
Cos i would bet that better days than this have come and gone away, but i'll concede that i need you like a hole in head,
I need you like hole in the head.
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