Wednesday, August 6, 2008

In the beginning what I did say
Who put a profile on me
To work me that way
Who's working who
For the CIA
With the power of suggestion
To fuck with my day
This shit is bugging me
Coz I fit the definition of the say
Not by suggestion
But by walking the way
Yesterday was the mother's birthday
How hollow was her soul
I'm glad a part II wasn't yesterday
Because I'd be pissed off more