Turbulence

music

Imagine that I can't be comforted at all

In pieces I went from crawling into a ball

Evidence it's in my breathing every day

Less and less and less

Hey you - you wore me out

There was nothing left for anybody else

Listen you you're the last little shit that anyone expected

Could put me through this

Yeah it's true

Down and down and down

And if he's there then I'll take my order to go

He shouldn't see He shouldn't know

Hey you - you wore me out

There was nothing left for anybody else

And you you're the last little shit that anyone expected

Could put me through this

Yeah fucker it's true

And over there in the corner of the room

Sat little Jack Horner in his gloom

Oh how you like it there

Na na na na na

Hey you- you slithered around while you ripped every vein out

And you - your once so charming self inflicted tortured act

It's a loser and a poser's tool

Hey you - you wore me out

There was nothing left for anybody else

And you you're the last little shit that anyone expected

Could put me through this

hey you

Yeah fucker it's true

Imagine that