AIBU to feel the monotony of the tower block and I'm not so manic now

[mailfuckoff]

After all modern life is rubbish, we are all common people and you just need to roll with it?

I had a friend, wouldn't say a good friend
Just someone like me
A ltitle nervous, never easy to please
But stupid enough to stay happy

The trouble with your brother, he's always sleeping with your mother,
And I know that your sister missed her time again this month.

I'll be your whatever you want
The bong in this reggae song

It was strange glue that held us together
While we both came apart at the seams

And I missed you
Like the desert missed the rain

It's a bitter sweet symphony this life

Now the drugs don't work,
They just make you worse
And I know I'll see your face again

I don't know if you've seen her lately, but God, she's looking rough.

There no perfume I can buy
Make me smell like myself
She Said
So I put on perfume
To make me smell like someone else
In bed

Get a Pentax ready and tell 'em I'm coming- I'm back!

Last night I did it for the hell of it, put it on the back of my tongue and then swallowed it

Semisonic! Ben Folds Five!! SNEAKER PIMPS!! (Spankhurst that's one of my favourite lyrics ever.)

Ooh this thread has cheered me right up :)

So be sure that she's old enough before you blow your mind.

You see you should take me seriously, very seriously indeed. Cos I've been sleeping with your wife for the last sixteen weeks.

Smoking your cigarettes drinking your brandy, messing up the bed you chose together

This is how it feels to be lonely
This is how it feels to be small
This is how it feels
When your world means nothing at all

I'm everyone, hang your label on me.

These words are not my own
They only come when I'm alone
She's loved and she is welcome in my home.

And in all that time I just wanted you to come home unexpectedly one afternoon and catch us at it.

I have found my people :-)

Just tied to the ninties!
I want you to notice when I'm not around,

This isn't love.
It's dirtier than that.

In the front room.

The room is cold. And it's been like this for several months. If I close my eyes I can visualise everything in it, right down to the broken handle on the third drawer down on the dressing table.

You see I spy for a living and I specialise in revenge
In taking those things I know will cause you pain
I can't help it, I was dragged up