Monday, May 28, 2007

The No

I'm sick and tired of you guys
Why don't you pull off your disguise

You thought you've made me a fool
But I always played by the rule

Now I can't take it any more
I'll stand up and throw you out the door

I wouldn't resist if I were you
You don't have the balls to fight me through

It's finished,over,and you're gone
You won't exist when I'm done

Just take your empty lives and go
If you ask to stay the answer is no