Everybody hates you cause nobody loves you cause all you do is mean things to people you flirt with the peoples you steal from the peoples you cry to the uncaring and now nobody likes you feel sorry for wet eyeballs the drugs keep you hyper till sun comes over buildings the morning makes you happy then anxiety is gone and you sleep under city trees police walk right by because this place has no crack heads and somebody likes you for that time you made them breakfast with vegan ingredients and then you masturbated to pictures on face book cause nobody takes you to New York for Sonic Youth shows and that’s why the Pulitzer doesn’t mean a thing on cocaine and sleep is for boring people with careers and little babies when you’re famous you think they like you but more people don’t like you and they only want you to fail so the best thing to do is be as weird as possible.
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