Monday, September 05, 2011

shitty day

they changed the recipe
of your favourite dish
and when you went in
they changed your seat

the sun is not shining right
something is wrong with the sky
it's not me, but I've got to say
what a shitty day

all my distractions
bore me
and my obligations
kill me

I can't procrastinate
all over again
but there's no way
I'm gonna work things out
in such a shitty day

I can't pay attention
to what you're saying
so quit the talking

my favourite candy
tastes weird
everything feels wrong

it's too dramatic
for my standards
I'd rather be automatic
or not be at all

what a shitty day
I don't like it
can't I just skip it?
do I really have to stay?

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