TV's only fun when you're with someone The Seasons pass and I'm so lonesome TV's only fun when you're with someone Lazing on the couch, we eat out of boredom And you'll never see me again in my bed To watch this TV set 'til the end

Lay your head and go to sleep So we'll wait all day for sleep But there's only so many ways to wait for your dreams to come true They won't come true, not for you But what else can you do Then you caught me awake Then you cut me away

Thinking you wont but you probably would have anyway Porque no me quieres abrazar ni tampoco me quieres hablar Calmadito chiquita Necesito pidirte Ama me como yo te amo a ti Ama me como yo te amaba Lamb skin crammed in your closet like a kittn born on thanksgiving day Nada me importa sin novia, es porque me porto a Gerard Way

Sometimes I listen to talk radio so I don't risk crying to sad songs Before I get to places, before I interact with people I'm sure you could see it in my eyes but we never gaze directly I don't wanna look you in the eyes I'd stutter but my speech is borking perfectly I shudder like the camera you couldn't find And you resent me for your decisions I"m scared all the time that I'll die Which I will, it's abundantly clear My dear, get out Of this house Get the fuck out of here You'll only question why's this happening to me

When I was a little child, my teacher, she asked me GG, when you grow up what the fuck do you wanna be? I want to grow up to be a fascist So that I can finally kill off all of the rapists and racists I want to grow up to be a dick so I don't give a shit When I kill capitalists and cops, I'm not thinking about their kids They're not thinking about mine I want to grow up to be a fascist I want to grow up to steal your wealth and your healthcare But fascism isn't cool, I hate the things you do I want to grow up to steal your girl and your world Fuck you

I don't like when you hit on me You could have been classy You should have just asked me You shouldn't just blast me You could've been sassy Cuz that might work on our average rapey jerk But it means You take me for a sleazy American boy Now I'm annoyed so I'll avoid Sexist people like you

Oh for heavens sake tell me something So that I can make out with you in public You've got a sharp wit about you and no tattoos And a cold spot on your tongue I wanna wrestle with you naked in the sun [and the basement] Passing slowly as we age So gracefully So crazily The lines in your eyes The jaws on my face

Begging on me slowly Desperately calling me your homie Tryna nail your mom Tryna nail your pops too, he's hot fruit And a girl, bringing me to my knees My lips to her clitoris eased Dear god it's enormous Please don't Go forth, go for the gold, I hope you go for The thing that you were wondering about

Don't pretend you ever wanted to be my friend But you'd rather be a coke head than be with me

How soon is too soon to die Guess I could always give it a try Robin Williams The ribbon on my wrist says you do not have to wait to slit this But you should Robin Williams as long as you could

I don't know you but I still want to Make out with you I don't love you but I still want to Make out with you, in the dark of your room Under the dark of the moon Under summer swelters spoon Though you may never swoon I will lay here next to you I don't love you but I still want to Make out with you, in the corner of your room I don't trust you but I still want to Eat take out with you and than make off with your food You'll sniff coke, I'll drink some pop I'll take a couple weeks off to recover from that walk When you cried all morning long And still there's real no love lost because

I'm so sad, I don't think the good outweighs the bad And I don't see myself living life like this For more than a couple years Cuz I'm dancing through the rain of my own blood I'm dancing through the pain of my own blood I would take the time to cut but this stupid shit always interrupts But the Cancerslug crest coaxes squints And hints of a real cut Dude I'm bleeding, bleeding a lot I'm throwing up

Nobody cares about your problems They've got theirs Never bring me back to this place without end

What would it take for you to stay When you want to get laid but have no hand to reciprocate The touch When your other half is tired or depressed And they treat you so poorly And you slowly grow to adore me And ignore them 3-4 Tan lines on your shoulder fade away as you get closer To me than ever before, lying naked and So what, who cares if you're already part of a pair We're impaired and well aware of things that we all do down there Keep it in control, you will never let him know Keep it under your control, you will never let it show You will never let love grow Your inner thighs leave me so mesmerized I'm sorry that I'm staring and still haven't touched Are you thinking of me when you caress your knees You clench your teeth and toes and slowly Move your fingers upwards

I miss you Harry; one day we'll be buried In separate cemeteries staring very lethargic If only my body pumped like my metaphorical heart did I wouldn't have to suffer through all of these hardships When my carcass is harvested by scavenging grub I'll sit smug knowing they fed off of half life drugs Cat's got my tongue and delivered it to owner never spoke or told her because she was a loner Though Schrodinger shows that I never would bone her When I ask it's a gaff an laughter only denotes hurt The pain; searing on flesh like cattle prods Dabs and mods smoking pot and I burn my hands a lot It's the Madden curse cuz I'll never be on Madden Brown like Aladdin rocking black people fashion It's rock and roll; it's cloth I know but my pocket's broke And the construct of poverty takes an awful toll on common folk When I die in dalliance I just wanna be in balance Phallic; my dick's way bigger than GG Allins Average; swallow the shaft until you're gagging And spit up stomach acid like a fucking dungeon dragon I'm broke; this the only avenue I know I'm tryna do shrooms but this whole room's full of coke It's a joke; the show that you're promoting is boring I'd rather kill a forty and cry episodes of Rick and Morty Like Dang-diggy-dang-a-dang-a-dang-dang-diggy This is my love song Say what you think of me; tell me I'm lovely Drug me and make me feel worse than that one week When everything went disasterous; you sapped my strength And chapped my lips like hits of cannabis Threw a swisher to the wind and regretted it again Mexican in skin tryna roll a pinner out of twigs Cuz I'm outta papers and the tobacco flavor'll do Just like the colored girls who get stuck to suffer through Never sniffed glue but I covered the song once If you hand me a can than it better be a tall one We're all drunk; all of my personality disorders Short a Four Loko you downed on the way home from the border I'm at El Pats; an ex-pat blasted like Bobba Fett's hat Red Stripes spilling on my chest man I'm the guy who said that but never got the credit Got a fetish for being wedded like you never expected I wanna slit wrists; yours, not mine you dipshit Cuz I wanna get divorced and be another statistic My dick's limp cuz you don't turn me on in the least And the situation I'm placed in either breeds famine or feast And I don't wanna breed I don't wanna breathe I don't wanna fuck I just wanna fuck Do-do-do-do-do-do