What Does It Matter?
These half sunny days turn out to be a hoax in the end.
And the rain falls out of the sky when I walk outside in the end.
And the wind blows around the Earth in a continuous direction.
When I spit into the wind it comes back and hits me in the back of the head in the end.
Oh oh oh, what does it matter?
I've been a pushover my entire life,
But now I just fell down.
I've been ground up into beef and served on a platter with a nice soup.
You drilled holes in my skull with your fingers,
And fucked my eyeballs.
Now the eggs have hatched make miracle pills.
Sell them as the cure for cancer at the dollar store.