Why do they choose
Somone like that
Ladies going for
The asshole men
With there backwards hats
.
Their children
They'll take your hart
And like an orange They'll peal it
Chop it up and grind it beneath there feet
Can't you feel it
.
They could have somone like me
a real man
Who'd pick their hart up
And hold it
Peice it back together
and heal it
.
How can they choose a prick like that
blairing music
Jobless
In his jacked up truck
He's a child
Lusting for your body
He'll fuck you
impregnate you
Then leave you
Why won't you
Believe it
.
They could have had someone like me
They're when he's needed
Loving and sincere
With a job
And secure
.
Would you could you
Possibly try
To answer this unanswered question
Of why