I tried my best to give it all the romance on romance format for more effort but she says "why can't you try harder to give me the things I want, not the things I need?" why waste another night, looking into each others eyes when I can just stare, at my Instagram. No more, roses or chocolates No more kisses or white wine what would be a better time without your, stupid f**king things. Roses are red ,violets are blue I've got a gun, so get in the van. Why do I put up with this bullshit, I know how much I don't need this For years I put up a strong mask of porcelain concern without so much as a hug back. she wonders why you can't be better, she wonders why you can't be perfect, but perfection does not exist so get your mind outta here. No more magic or flowers No more dancing to David bowie what would be a better time without you, so I wouldn't feel lonely. Roses are Red, Violets are blue. I've got a gun so get in the van. No more, romantic comedies where the lonely people always get the beauty queens I tell you it's all hypocrisy, part of valantines' media comedies Roses are Red! Violets are Blue! I've got a gun so Get in the van! Happy Febuary 14th Happy Valantines day. BANG!

I've seen a million people, fight this disease one that grows inside us, and one yet till defeat it grows in different parts of the body, the body and mind and it's destroyed whole families, and beautiful friends of mine. and while I've seen one million pounds of currency and spirit, go into tackling this, with so much effort and yet it keeps on seeking and taking us by surprise ands some days I'm so riled up I cannot sleep at night but we are strong people, this thing is our foe we must unite together so it doesn't kill anymore and we all fight like tireless heroes, with one idea in our heads. to smite this heartless bitch, from every hospital bed I say Fuck Cancer seen millions of lives, fight and half do fail with millions of campaigns, fight and fair do well but at this point I must say : we must try harder! get every person, biologist and singer-songwriter get this bastard kicking, and screaming through the streets and let this nations legacy to have defeated this foul beast but I'm not talking here, but from all over the world from the dusty streets of Bolton, to all over the earth I've seen millions look up, in hope and despair but now we are stronger, fiercer and prepared so lets make this century, one to be remembered by ridding the C- word and fight this cause of hurt I say Fuck Cancer let us fight, let us breathe and let our hope be believed that cometh the day, that we will as say that we will not die in vain, all though we will not, we will not die from this cancerous fuck up we will all hi, we will all ho we will cheer like heroes, from the mighty earth below and when we are heroes, we will have the fine feast to know that our great legacy is to defeated this foul beast well I've seen a million people fight this disease one that grows inside us, and one yet to defeat it grows in different parts of the body, the body and mind and it's destroyed whole families and beautiful friends of mine and all though it gets ugly, but with so much effort and yet it keeps on seeking and taking us by surprise and some days I am so riled up I cannot sleep at night but we are people, we all have the might, we all have the might we will say this alive yeah, I have seen a million fight and fair do well I've seen millions of campaigns, fight and fair do well I want to make this, the greatest masterpiece of everyone's tragedy, that I have ever seen let us fight, let us breathe and let our hopes be believed let us fight so easily, cause though I've seen one million ways to crush bacteria, of this heartless bitch I see I will fight, I will forge, these two word that I know hope will follow the cause, to rid this hurt of family to follow the cause, that rids the hurt of families I say I will fight, I will forge, I will make this more and more I will fight, forge, make this more and more and these two words, you hear are the greatest thing I will ever say Fuck Cancer

TRUMP!

I get this trend, but I hate the word learn proper grammar for this fucking verb it makes no sense, to call it this but I'm not hypocritical cause I get the point lets face it, we all have social media taking pictures of yourself so people can see you but I don't get it, the word and the accessories the word and the accessories look like a sex toy the word and the accessories look like a fucking sex toy Death to Selfies I know I'm not trendy, I know I'm not cool but this self conscious attitude is the topic at school so you take out your phone and you flip it around that's the problem that I have found when I hear this word on every youth I bet that's why education is a fluke it sounds like a pun and it's getting me down I'd rather work on a song or watch some TV it's in my face, it's in my eyes it gives me headaches when I sleep at night if it was a person, then I wish it would die double barrel to the knees and then it would cry and some people look at me like I'm a freak with the big square glasses and the bad yellow teeth but this song's about a word, the only word I know the word I wish would vanish off the straight earth- go if you know this word, you better sing along it sounds so wrong to me I'd rather read Cooper-Clarke or watch some TV and if it was a person, I wish it would die Anvil to the head, so then teenagers would cry DEATH TO SELFIES! (death to selfies)

My last wish, is that my empire falls with me My last wish, is that all the notebooks I've written burn with contempt, and irony from people in revolutions, to failures of themselves to compromise the contradictory without nature, will they welt my empire fell with the last days my dreams, is for all those wrong, to pay of all my notebooks, to all my friends all of you will break within the grasp of me enough of that contemptuous bullshit I cannot smash with all my might and I wont fall until I fight and all my last wish came to me and all my last wish, came to me my empire is so large walks around and follows me home I can't smash will all my might the pillars of the mighty fall will fall with me who's the role model, who takes the blame my empire, my empire, fell with the last days my empire, my empire, fell with the last days my call to the wild stereotyped of prejudiced denial all my life, all my life this will follow me, bury me, make me whole follow me, bury me, make me whole again my call to the wild stereotyped of prejudiced denial my queen, if I was one I would distribute the riches, to the wronged ones from all my writings, to all my desires the forthright is that all the liars will learn from all my writings, to all my desires I will not live with me anymore my empire, my empire, fell with the last days my empire, my empire, fell with the last days my dream of this place, gone and burned with all the notebooks gone with the blue doors, gone with the white ones gone with the blue doors, gone with the white ones the red door will not open for me in the boxcars in the waiting room my last wish, is that my empire falls with me from all the notes I've cultivated, burn with irony from people in revolutions, failures of themselves compromise the contradictory without nurture, will they welt My empire, my empire fell with the last days my empire, my empire fell with the last days I am the liar, I am the fake, when will my empire finally break I am the liar, I am the fake, when will my empire finally break I am the liar I am the fake when will my empire finally break

you don't need this wear this spend thousands on image that you don't need but peer and media makes you believe you don't need make up, your made up your beautiful this fake beauty bypass a fake mask, to fake your smile I understand, just a dab or a smack of lipstick but you don't need to go around looking like a sex object unless it's Halloween or looking like siouxsie and the banshees or going for tribal paint but this kind of tribe is a bunch of fakes you don't need this I'm just saying your beautiful just the way you are you don't need make up, your made up you beautiful you don't believe me then that's fine it's just what I think I believe you don't need this unless your going for a geisha I believe you don't need this you never, ever will you're already pretty pretty girls pretty, pretty girls you don't need this spend thousands on image that you don't need but peer and media makes you believe you don't need make up your made up, your beautiful this fake beauty bypass a fake mask, to fake your simile you don't believe me then that's just fine, it's just what I believe that you don't need this you never ever will you don't need make up your already pretty pretty, pretty your already, your already pretty, pretty girls