And everything's a poem
And everything’s an art

Everyone's a drop of blood
Once squeezed through someone's heart

And everyone’s just pausing
On their way to somewhere else

And everyone's indecipherable
But decipherable is hell

And you don't want me
And you don't want me one bit

And just my mouth makes you remember
And my cunt makes you forget

And you can't have me
And hurt me in your bed

With your hands so big and tender
And your up above my head

Well I don't know what roles we're playing
But I promise I'll learn my lines

And I’ll give it all every practice
And I’ll always be on time
On time
On time
On time
On