Monday, November 06, 2006

I want someone look out for me
Im tired of looking out for myself
I want someone to care
When im in blinding pain
Bent double, trying to sleep it away

Perhaps its karma
I cannot care for others
And thus no one cares for me.

Simple terms
for a simple girl.

My life deals in cash shares
There's no two-ways about it
Action and reaction
There is no free lunch.

So i'll just lie here
Pop pills to make it go away
Buy some food
Get some fags
And I'll be better
And no one needs to care.

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