What asshole are you
To figure this out?
I am in the land of the unknown!
This smelly old ashtray I consume
Smokes eighty cigarettes a day,
For I used to smoke eighty cigarettes
Before I betrayed my teeth...
And I will not bathe for any man
Unless he owns me!
I rub my tits against the door
Because I\'m static,
Who do you think you are
With your rose color donut?
Does it taste good?
Or is it poison?
I don\'t know.
Fire engine red is my heart
You can call me whatever you want!
For I am a woman of strange days
Following the black sabbath...
And God loves me
Just the way I am,
For I love you
Just the way you are.
In 1961, I used to be Jesus
Yet I was born in 1983,
Do you want to see me again
Across the street?
I want a rose to love me
Am I truly high?
I want to hug a tree
That lacks understanding...
For wisdom is a rose unscorned!
And Robert Kennedy
Never made it to the end,
I want to be scorned too!
For flowers were born in 1969
When everything mattered
And people were actually nicer
And I want to be scorned for life...
For life\'s assassin
Is a mirroring outrage,
I want to die alone!
No.
Jesus\'s flowers are at a standstill
I want to die alone,
What causes love to be untrue
When a blank canvas
Has no love?
For I am blank
And I must take a bath,
I shall be smelling like a rose!
Throw me in the bathtub
And watch me die
For my wisdom shall die with me.
And kids are running everywhere
Yet the devil\'s children have no filter...
I am 42 years old
And I shall die...
My life is absolutely gorgeous!
I\'m always smelling like a rose!
You are my heart
You are my soul,
I shall sell my soul to God!
For I am a rebel\'s cry
And poetry is my deal,
Let it rain outside
For I am an angel\'s hell
But in a good way...
Please take it as it resonates
For I am a lonely rose
Dying on a lonely bed,
I want to be well in life.