Just Precious

It's raining
I'm changing

You're not quirky or cute
I just feel bad for you like the crackhead on the side of the road
Screaming at the air
Or the guy outside, begging for some change

I want to help out
But you won't take my two cents
There's not much I can do or say
Change comes from within
Change starts with you

Do you want to live your life in your hometown?
Do you want to stay and struggle to hold life down?
For someone half as smart, you'd be a work of art
But all I can see is a big ass mess in need of some therapy

I want to help out
But you won't take my two cents
There's not much I can do or say
Changes comes from within
Change comes from you

Sit at home, look at your phone, wallow in despair
How can you fix anything when everything's in the air?
You drink at night so days go by, but time forgets to take you
And in the end, you're still right in the place where you can't care

Fuckee!
Fucking witnesses, witnesses
Witness this!
Hear ye!
Hear I as I proclaim
That I am as one with God
The Lord Creator of our precious
Hell On Earth!
Oh fuck you
Fucking cock ass



Credits
Writer(s): Clayton King
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