You know suicide and life
Are peachy conversations
Based around
This fantasy that will never evolve
Can't say I welcome
Into my life
Those tasteless kisses
You pushed upon my cheek
Me ruining
All hope of that new crush
Now is exposed
Makes the children ill
How about we taught them with a flick
A wave like motion
With the finger of
Pointing capability
How about we taught them with a flick
A wave like motion
With the finger of
Pointing capability
I wish for a state of
Isolation
And a sense of
Nothingness
It could be empty or
Plain and boring
But just enough to
Keep me from straying
How about we taught them with a flick
A wave like motion
With the finger of
Pointing capability
How about we taught them with a flick
A wave like motion
With the finger of
Pointing capability
This finger churns women into butter on a hot summer day
I doubt they will connect the two of us anyway
How about we taught them with a flick
A wave like motion
With the finger of
Pointing capability
How about we taught them with a flick
A wave like motion
With the finger of
Pointing capability