little poor boor, walking along
checking that noone is staring at him
he used to be happy, a smile on his face
but now he just stares at the floor

he'd given his trust, to a girl he adored
but now all he feels is resentment
she took him inside, along for the ride
then showed him the way to the door

lucky bastard, grins as he takes
his 15th johnny to the bathroom
pretty girl, family, a job and a ride
hes set up 4 life now im sure

and who was it said, that ure loved when ure dead
we'll if i die does that mean that she'll love me?
i'll try that one day
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then i'll no she loves me no more

and while i attempt, to win the battle with myself
hes just sitting there toking on his ganja
stoned out his brain, and trying to tame
his dick hungry wife on the floor

im writing again, i'm fighting my friend
and that means ive had a bad time of it
coffee jars empty, pescriptions are up
wont even go out the door

mr nasty, just stands, makes a fist with his hands
laughin that hes got it so easy
it dont pay to be nice
take a bastards advice
treat em mean, keep em keane ha ha