done

alright so maybe i'm not done
welcome to the freak show
admission is a fake smile and empty words
just that and you are gladly accepted

validation till the end in these four walls of lady basco
so swallow as many lollipops as you can
take a stick and smash my home
steal all those antiques on the wall
rerecord over the home movies
burn my written words
spit on the spoken ones
rip the couches at the seams
take my time take my time take my time
paint over the pictures
and call it art
or not

if nothing, when you leave this circus, you'll have a great story
remember that time
aw snap! that was fucked up!
but it was good times!

and i'll be cleaning up after you
and i won't even complain
i'll fight that tear till the fucking end
and will always call you a friend
because that's the kind of freak show this is

and you thought you were going to get off easy
oh no
i will remember you
and i will always love you
and i will leave you
alone