been a while since i typed nuffin but peep this
Chorus:
Heres for your Happily Ever After
we're happy just forgetting Laughter
and the factor that still plays a part in this Disaster
(i suck wit choruses' i always make them a little too short)
Verse:
You listen as i lick these self inflicted wounds ...clean...
Maybe i should stick to pickin tunes ...see...
Life is what you make of it so if life sux you suck
The point is we're stuck without a second chance or an ounce of luck
But still we crawl stumble for every crumb full
settin an example look this is what our sons'll do
fightin and stabbin pickin and grabbin
man im just sick of this happnin like a trick that was lackin
a joke without a punchline i ate yours now duck mine the fact is
when will this end matter of fact when did it begin
wars drug out over centuries rivalries of our fathers
what was this meant to be a fight for a lives or for dead chivalry ..why bother...
either way we slice it we all will die in the end
just livin to die thats what ozzy said
so why would i continue backstabbing my brother
tip your glasses instread guys...me? im grabbin another
chrous
verse 2
(coming soon)
i know my structures all over the place guys just try to grasp the flow cause its there...jus...idk im wierd with writin