Bif Naked Half a day a Week Lyrics:
I have found a lack of sympathy for my chemically
dependent brothers and sisters. It disturbs me, my
eye-rolling attitude. I search through my studies
of gods. I search for the compassion within me,
and I only have it half a day a week. I try and I
try and I try, having myself crossed the fucking
death junk line. The forced cock, the backhand of
love. I know, I know, I know, my shit clean, after
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all the shit I've seen, if I can still fall in
love, if I can laugh my fool head off at my life,
and my hard, hard lessons, then why don't you, you
rich, thirty-five year old junkie fuck? I want
compassion for you, but my friend I have none. You
bear your victimization like a cross. A crutch.
You're lazy. believe me. Believe you me. I can't
now is that half day a week I'll make a search for
compassion. For you, poor you. You fucking white
millionaire. My eyes are aching from roll.
Lyrics: Half a day a Week, Bif Naked [end]