he took scissors to his self image like a troubled teen
wanna fuck every bitch how can you hide your face
how long can you live with a poison drip
pretty good at faking a smile jolly good fellow
heard something on writers almanac about a guy named Cheever
used to drink too, and felt like he had his nose against the pane
a voyeur to everyone else's well lit happiness.
Somebody stole my schtick
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