HousingOfficer
I blame my mother
The question is, Does the Body rule the mind or does the mind rule the Body ?
And here I am every last inch of me is yours, Yours, For evermore
ignore all the codes of the day, let your juvenile impulses sway
With every petty swipe you just might find you're fighting for your life
Angel, don't take your life tonight
I'm ending my life because I've fallen in love and enough is enough
You wonder how we've stayed alive til now...
When we're in your scholarly room who will swallow whom?
Give me a cigarette: God!
...I smoke, because I'm hoping for an early death...
When I die, I want to go to Hell
So lets go where we're happy, and I'll meet you at the Cemetry Gates...
...With the men full of bluff and ardour from a well-known funeral parlour
How can they look into my eyes and still they don't believe me? And after all this time
People think badly of me but when I'm in my grave maybe they'll praise?