Dirty Disgusted Looks,
Dirty disgusted looks
Is all it took
For one to feel shook
Pulling out all the stops
To feel like your not
Blood is boiling hot
That hurts
Makes you feel like a piece of dirt
Im no expert
But i try and make it work
So insignificant and small
Thats all
Backs against the wall
Getting ready to fall
Thats my equation
So try and change the station
We all live in this infestation
That we call a nation
Or is this all a hallucination
Copyright © Mike Grant | Year Posted 2018
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