I’m a take no prisoners kind of ma… A knockdown, drag out, hang if you… Calculating, ruthless, no fear Nothing to lose, nothing held dear Use you up, throw you to the curb

We might be just a bit fucked up And, God, I hope that’s true ‘Cause that means life is nothing… The deepest passion’s hue

Jonathan and Jordan Sitting in a tree M-u-s-s-i-n-g First comes souls Then comes mates

I gave a shit But you didn’t Next time around You’ll be the clown

Just being yourself Is the absolute best way To show the world love

I loved someone and they hurt me They hurt me like I designed them… You don’t know hell Until you’ve created your own

I might be self-absorbed But you can’t call me selfish I work upon Myself To help us savor our dish

I’ve written things and said some… Wagged my tongue and tripped over… Flapped my gums 'til blue in the f… Never a clue how to win the race Huffed and puffed and circumstance…

You ever seen A sky so blue Picture heaven In perfect hues Makes you think

It’s quite a process To create a person

One reason I know Our love is first rate, We don’t have to talk To communicate.

It won’t be pretty the tears the snot the mess Lifetimes

You’re the bestest bud Anyone could love And your soul shines through All the doom and gloom Fortunate to have

There’s a certain kind of type That always does it right Elicits smiles and tears In the space between your ears The only sort of religion