rockin'robin
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people and their insignificant lives!
As I sit here in my mommys basement
I ponder the cruelty that others call life.
They get the good looks, girls, friends and things.
I get a computer to cut like a knife.
They think they're so good with all their friendly chat.
Takes someone like me to show where it's at.
No smiles from me, no cheerful good charm.
I've got my computer, with it I can harm.
They help one another, it's such a disgrace.
I have to sit here with the pimples on my face.
I'll neg them, harass and take pointed jabs.
I'll poke them and prod them, bastardly scabs.
Avoiding the mirror, I go get a twinkie.
No more reminders of my little winkie.
As I sit here in my mommys basement
I ponder the cruelty that others call life.
They get the good looks, girls, friends and things.
I get a computer to cut like a knife.
They think they're so good with all their friendly chat.
Takes someone like me to show where it's at.
No smiles from me, no cheerful good charm.
I've got my computer, with it I can harm.
They help one another, it's such a disgrace.
I have to sit here with the pimples on my face.
I'll neg them, harass and take pointed jabs.
I'll poke them and prod them, bastardly scabs.
Avoiding the mirror, I go get a twinkie.
No more reminders of my little winkie.