2001-07-04 | NARKOLEPTIK

another old ditty. 1:18 am. 5 March 1998

"CAN'T COMPLAIN"

i CAN'T show my face in Hawaii anymore. They don't what it looks like. They don't recognize me. the tears have made me age. They don't recognize me. The years have made me lame. I hope pride's on my side, because all my friends are gone. Don't have any love left to help me carry on. But it doesn't matter, because it's all a lie. I wouldn't be who I am without all the things that have passed me by.

{chorus}

but who cares I can't whine...it's boring to talk about better times...and worse times are even worse. The ability to bore you was given to me first. And that's why, i, i ,i that's why, i, i, i...I'm the best at what i do. I'm the best at hurting you. I'm the best at what i do. I'm the best at boring you.

So live with me my little girl. Above the sea with me. Where the trees can breathe, and the leaves can see...the teardrops on your lips....come live with me above the sea. Melt with me, the trees and me. blah blah blah. I can't complain. {chorus} I can't go there any more. I've been evicted. I don't belong there anymore. My soul has been restricted. so what do you say? come with me today. we'll walk away into the sun. And smell the trees. and swim the seas. I can't be borin' you no more, I can't be boring you no more....I can't be boring you no more....(etc.)

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