Who would be silly enough to depend on you?

You’re the “Funtime” guy

Not the one that’s true

You simply could not do better if you wanted to

Do not forget our history

I know you

You cannot hide

You cannot perpetrate

My see-through you is straight

Yet I somehow always let you pull me back in with the shitz

Knowing you’re not really about that

Knowing you’re no true friend

I think my love for mess is getting testy and must come to an end