Monday, December 7, 2009

americans eat way too much in one day.



See I've been dancing with possibilities,
playing with my razorblade
I lost the thing I though I had,
the thing that made me think I had it made

Why are you laying down? I said that it beats standing up. What's got you feeling so down, I hold up my empty cup. My friend, as you can see, I have nothing to pour. 
Invited in, I gave all I had and they showed me the door.........Theyyyyyy showed me the door
 
It seems it's been forever now, I'm giving up on that bed
I ain't got much soul left now, And I don't have that much bread
Seeing that there are no more possibilities, I've tossed away my razor blade
I never had the thing I thought I had, the thing that made me think I had it made
Think I had it made