Quake3World

or do you owe me more?

Introducing happiness.
Happy, yes!

Look who's found you someone.
Look who stole you from your nest...
And in thieving, we stole you from an icy death.
November's cold and lonely here,
But not at home and
I'm so happy I could make you happy.

Introducing happiness.

What do I owe you,
Or do you owe me more?
A better deal than this there's
Never been before.
I must appear a mess to
Have to write a song about you.
You make me...

Introducing all this love into our house.
Well, your brother lives with mother
And your sister loves it
In Upstate New York (on a farm).

When I see you
Throw the kitchen window open wide,
I take a second to thank you.
I feel so good inside.
Although I go away sometimes,
Take your picture in my mind,
So when I'm yards and yards away
I am reminded not to stray.
Unless I've climbed the tallest tree.
Only that will keep me.

Introducing happiness.
Introducing happiness.
Introducing you.

This is called the coming of age
Coming into town with the giggling faggots
Starting blizzards and other weird weather patterns
We participate in the shit
Now that’s a hit
Now that’s a hit!

There's no home for you here girl, go away
There's no home for you here

I'd like to think that all of this constant interaction
Is just the kind of make you drive yourself away
Each simple gesture done by me is counteracted
And leaves me standing here with nothing else to say

Completely baffled by a backward indication
That an inspired word will come across your tongue
Hands moving upward to propel the situation
Have simply halted
And now the conversation's done

There's no home for you here girl, go away
There's no home for you here

I'm only waiting for the proper time to tell you
That it's impossible to get along with you
It's hard to look you in the face when we are talking
So it helps to have a mirror in the room

I've not been really looking forward to the performance
But there's my cue and there's a question on your face
Fortunately I have come across an answer
Which is go away
And do not leave a trace

There's no home for you here girl, go away
There's no home for you here

Waking up for breakfast
Burning matches
Talking quickly
Breaking baubles
Throwing garbage
Drinking soda
Looking happy
Taking pictures
So completely stupid
Just go away

There's no home for you here girl, go away
There's no home for you here

fuck u...

Hey hey who actually reads
Written lyrics such as these
Not i my friend
Not i

I hate lyrics in general - yeah!
But even moreso when in text
They lose conjuncture - end of test!
Don't do it my friend,
Don't do it

This is no place for basesless lyrics, go away
This is no place for lyrics without music, i say (repeat and fade)

Alright, that wasn't very good. Sorry.

lol

wow, I was drunk last night

you need a gf to come home to