AllesNurGeklaut ::: Ani DiFranco
Untouchable Face Think I'm going for a walk now, I feel a little unsteady. I don't want nobody to follow me... 'Cept maybe you. I could make you happy you know, if you weren't already. I could do a lot of things. And I do. Tell you the truth I prefer, the worst of you. Too bad you had to have a better half. She's not really my type, but I think you two are forever. And I hate to say it but, you're perfect together. So fuck you... and your untouchable face. And fuck you... for existing in the first place. And who am I, that I should be vying for your touch. And who am I, bet you can't even tell me that much. Two-thirty in the morning and my gas tank will be empty soon. Neon sign on the horizon, rubbing elbows with the moon. A safe haven of sleepless, where the deep fryer's always on. Radio is counting down the top 20 country songs. And out on the porch the fly strip is, waving like a flag in the wind. Y'know, I don't look forward to seeing you again soon. You'll look like a photograph of yourself, raken from far far away. And I won't know what to do, and I won't know what to say. Except fuck you... I see you and I'm so perplexed. What was I thinking, what will I think of next. Where can I hide? In the back room there's a lamp. That hangs over the pool table, and when the fan is on it swings, gently side to side. There's a changing constellation of balls as we are playing. I see orion and say nothing. The only thing I can think of saying is... Fuck you...
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