
the the - song without an ending lyrics
i like you… i think that you’re pretty good
but i think that you think, that i…
well… that i’m a bit undercooked
i’m lazy, i play silly jokes & go over the top
& one of these days it’s gonna get me k!lled
& that will be my lot!
i suppose i’d leave you alone, after a while
but i’ll lie in my bed, feeding my head
until i become – fairly intelligent
100,000 people today were burned
i felt a pang of concern
– what are we waitin’ for – a message of hope
– from the… pope!
i think he got shot as well!!!!
when everyday of your life, seems the same
– as the last
& you know who you’re gonna meet
– & what they’re gonna ask
then supposin’ your legs just withered away
& you had to somehow slide around on your
backside – for the rest of your days
‘imagine’… that you’re happy now
it’s easy if you try – because we’re all caught
up in a mortifying loop – life
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