Just follow your cock and everything will be alright.
You'll never have to worry about growing up
using your brain
or making something out of yourself.
Stuff dad's money whereever it will fit
but make sure you conceal it well, because it's cool to be poor, remember.
So be a human compass
and let your dick lead you to empty happiness
as you try to be the boy that time forgot.
Just follow them cocks, and you'll be okay.
Cram em in whereever they'll fit, as many as you can.
Yeah, it's ALMOST like love.
So you think.
You can never really know though
because you don't respect yourself enough to give in to it.
Always suspicious, always conniving, always manipulative
on your day and night search for accessible erections.
If you stumbled upon someone who actually would stand by you
then you'd just leave them,
isn't that right?
Stuff em in, stuff em in.
There's no end in sight.
A little more room over here,
a little space left over there.
Back.