To you, a game, as you exclaim and take your aim… a crying shame. I blame you for all the stupid shit you pull, thinking it gives you a name but it’s ignorance, that you’re so full. Every word that you say each and every day, and all of us you betray, pushing yourself further away. We hear you, boo fucking hoo! Nothing new, sad but true…. but, this is what you always do. Oh, come on man, give us a break, we can’t keep up with your bellyache. To you, a game, as you exclaim and take your aim… a crying shame… a shame! Oh, we hear you! Boo fucking hoo! Nothing new! Sad, but fucking true.
