Lucky me lucky you
I can’t choose
What I have
It’s up to my ears
Watch my eyes bulge
As we divulge
Let’s not let’s do
Be true
Now
Tell me tell you
What is it I do?
It’s down to you
Can you can I?
Let’s lie let’s cry
How is it we still try?
Can I look us in the eye?
My, my
Make me make us
Have love have hate
It’s never too late
Lies always take the bait
Glad I lost that trait
Fuck fate fuck me
I know you see
I see you wait
Love me love you
I sign the note
And I fucking quote
It’s time you wrote
Sunday, 12 September 1999
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