You Bore Me, Baby.
Your cuts are normal.
Your irregular heartbeat is easily accepted.
Pain is Cliché.
To be disturbed is to be average.
Slipknot is the new N'sync.
I see right through you sugar,
and its the same thing i saw in the last teenage foster child.

You lack-luster, honey.
Go pop some pills.
Find some drugs to do.
Break something, spraypaint a poem about hate.
Follow your herd of sheep.
Just because they dress in black,
doesn't mean they aren't farm animals.
Sorry babe, but your wool fools me not.

You don't interest me, dear.
maybe because i'm just like you,
or maybe because your just like the main character in a teeny-bopper novel.
You came to drink with me. To share my cigarettes...
But don't cough at your first drag, and watch out for first time hangovers.

Just don't waste my time, sweetheart.
I'm but another emotional photographer.
Pose for me Darling.
Pose for me.