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Author: Zackkbum
Fiction Rated: T - English - General - Reviews: 1 - Published: 12-28-07 - Updated: 12-28-07 - Complete - id:2455856

My Name Is Joey, And I've Got Something to Say

My name is Joey
This is release
My life is going
On and on it seems

I can’t help but to feel
That I help feelings bend
So take me away
Take me away
Scratch my face and leave me lying
Here to take the blame

My name is Joey
And I think we've met before
We saw each other across the way
And I ran into the sliding door

Because me I can’t help
But to want something more
But you, you
Always enunciate
You’re enamored with abstinence
As of late

So go
Go away
I’m a fucked up, shit out of luck
Sucking up mother fucker
Without a prayer

My name is Joey
And I’ve got something to say
When was the last time
I didn’t fuck behind your back
When we were drowning down
And I wasn’t someone else
And you weren’t yourself
And we all weren’t just in fact
In fact we were breaching facts
Breaching the hull, going back
Wow, did you know
Did you know that the sun rises in the east
I thought it rose in the west
Look up, we’re going left
Look down, we’re going up
Elevators lead me there
Orange juice on the floor
Spill it! Spill it!

So go
Go away
I’m a fucked up, shit out of luck
Sucking up, mother fucker
Without a prayer



© Copyright 2007 Zackkbum (FictionPress ID:460765).


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