F**ker Lyrics

F**ker

Came home tonight
I felt like I`d die of loneliness
"Strange," you think
"Popularity..."
Looking for a simple life
Life ain`t simple
Tired and sick but I don`t wanna be alone

Could go to a party
But I don`t really want to
For now I`m sitting out here on my porch
Writing in the dark air
Listening to
My little black cat miaow

Trying to vent some of the terrible passion
that`s coursing through me
Something about you
Something about spending the afternoon asleep in your arms
I hate you, f**ker.