Wednesday, November 19, 2008

I’m in the business of misery,
Let’s take it from the top.
She’s got a body like an hourglass, it’s ticking like a clock.
It’s a matter of time before we all run out,
When I thought he was mine she caught him by the mouth.

I waited eight long months,
She finally set him free.
I told him I couldn’t lie he was the only one for me.
Two weeks and we caught on fire,
She’s got it out for me,
But I wear the biggest smile.

No comments: