I don't even have to think.
But, if I don't I'll have a hell of a time,
When I make it to the brink,
Of all bullshit that is left over,
From the bullshit of everyone else,
And if you think I'm talking about you,
You better take a look at yourself,
And at the reasons you come up with,
For feelings you would have anyway.
What, 'you can't give, you can only take offence?'
Well fuck you very much, and have a nice day.
And it's alright,
You'll never offend me,
Unless you put in to question my decisions,
Because I never make them with any certainty.
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