Testo Rule Of Thumb

You've got a a nerve breaking everyone to feed a selfish urge. Politically supported, morally aborted. Growing not in a stature but just plain dumb, in your quest for No. 1. Self-infatuated, this beast that you've created is spreading like a plague. Won't let me see what I want to see, cover the screen of my TV. Everything, take everything. Just call it a way of getting through your day. Smash it up, tear it down, kick in the walls, invad my town. Nothing has worth unless there is something in it for you. My instant reaction is of hate at the others who just can't stand to let you go. I've seen your love letters. They're all addressed at me and a million other potential suckers. Multiple kisses, smiling faces, bands playing my tune. Calling me up on the phone, do you think that I'd want to talk to you in the state you're in? But I will resist. I don't think i can take much more of this. A rule of thumb: I stick of gum should see me through this one: - my bleak young kid disknowledge (TM) - bouts of anger/ignorance - this stupid song.