There’s Nothing About mary

I don’t like you, you’re fucking boring
A minute with you, is like a week in Butlins
Oh, ho no, my life is long, now, I won’t go on now
You really fucking boar me
There’s nothing about mary
Shoot me, shoot me, shoot meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Laa la,la,la-,l,laaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh X2

I don’t want you, just want to die
I’d rather be watching, beige paint dry
Yawn, yawn, porn, there’s something wrong here,
You don’t belong here
You really fucking boar me
There’s nothing about mary
Shoot me, shoot me, shoot meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee

Laa la,la,la-,l,laaaaaaaaaaaahhhhhhhh X2
(anger management problems)

The time has come, to make my statement,
I’ll go free diving, encased in cement
Time, time, crime,
Just take all the pills
You won’t leave me lonely,
So don’t even try,
Just kiss the sky,
Fuck off an’ die
FUCK OFF AN’ DIE

You still really boar
There’s nothing about mary
Shoot me, shoot me, shoot meeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeeee


©6/17/09 Alex Kyriacou