Bif ***** - Half A Day A Week Lyrics
I have found a lack of sympathy for my chemically dependent brothers and sisters. it disturbs me, my eye-rolling attitude. I search through my studies of gods. I search for the compassion witE, and I only have it half a day a week. I try and I try and I try, having myself crossed the *****ing death junk line. the forced *****, the backhand of love. I know, I know, I know,My shit clean, after all the shit Ive seen, if I can still fall in love, if I can laugh my fool head off at my life, and my hard, hard lessons, then why dont you, you rich, thirty-five year olKie *****? I want compassion for you, but my friend I have none. you bear your victimization like a cross. a crutch. youre lazy. believe me. believe you me. I cant now is that half day aIll make a search for compassion. for you, poor you. you *****ing white millionaire. my eyes are aching from roll.