Christmas 1985
Dear God
You probably get these sorta letters everyday
But I hope you'll take some time
To read and think about mine
Listen now I don't know how to say it
But everyone betrayed me
I never wanted that you see
But maybe it's not my fault
Do you remember back in 1985
You put me here and said goodbye
I'll see you around when I die
Well I sighed and blamed myself
'cause hey I took the job
Saying stop against the mob
It really made me tired now God!
Being the angel you told me to be
Fuck that God now I really see
That you just wanted me gone from heaven
Well then here's some news for you
I quit goodbye find someone else to do
Your dirty jobs 'cause I'm tired I fucking quit!
Do you remember last year
Did you listen did you hear
Last year at christmas wished for a little love
But got a little hate
Oh God you're outta date
You gave me hate and hate and then some more
How about a little change
Before your latest angel faints
Or dies God fuck I'm dying!
Would ask for love this christmas
But nevermind forgot alas
You'd only give me hate and that would be
A dissapointment, a pity
In fact it would be pretty shitty
So here's my offer god take it or leave it
Either you kill me now
Or I die myself and kill you later
Hasta la victoria siempre on christmas 1985
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Net geschreven..... zijn ze toch nog ergens goed voor, die down-buien... Commentaar zeer gewaardeerd...
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... En wat als Adam en Eva appels disten, en de slang nou mooi had gefaald?
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