Say What You Want

Go ahead say what you want I'll still sleep tonight blocking your evil torpedoes yeah I'm putting up a fight lashing out with a flame thrower ready to burn your pessimistic tongue that's depriving me of happiness drizzling darkness on my fun say what you want it won't crash the systems of my hard drive tomorrow when I wake up I'll still be alive you're words can't penetrate the solidity of the shields of my dream rocks dropping on ya head giving your scalp a good hard knock you can't steal my happiness it's locked away in a vault putting all of your diabolical plans to a halt the fact that you were unsuccessful isn't my fault ya look fruity like the sweetness of a fucking chocolate malt say what you want but I'm under the table brewing a stew of retaliation that will inevitably destroy you according to my calculations By Glenn McCrary © 2010 Glenn McCrary (All rights reserved)