Now, time for me is nothing cos I’m counting no age
Now I couldn’t be there
Now you shouldn’t be scared
I’m good at repairs
And I’m under each snare
Bet you didn’t think so I command you to
Look I’ll make it all manageable
Pick and choose
Sit and lose
All you different crews
Chicks and dudes
Who you think is really kickin’ tunes?
Picture you gettin’ down in a picture tube
Like you lit the fuse
You think it’s fictional
What appears in you is a clearer view cos you’re too crazy
To know the definition for what life is
For you because I put you on the hype shit
You like it?
Gunsmokin’ righteous with one token
Psychic among those
Possess you with one go
Why must you ruin the one thing that the family was looking forward to today.
Why must this family always have an argument before we go out to eat, and not even enjoy the meal.
Why must you always persist on having your way, no matter what others say, even if it starts fights in this family.
Why must my parents fight over the stupidest of things and leave me heartbroken.
Why must I fight with my dad every now and then and make things worse.
Why can’t we enjoy one simple dinner, the four of us, without any fights or complaints.
Why is my sister such a spoiled brat, she doesn’t deserve anything our parents worked hard for. She complains about every little thing that doesn’t go her way, and if it doesn’t go her way the family erupts into arguments.
Why must you make my mom cry and me in rage because of it.
…I just want a normal family, you know. Those that can actually enjoy each others company from time to time. Those that even if there are fights, you still feel reassured that everything is going to be alright. Yeah, they may be worst cases than this. I’m aware of that. But, it still doesn’t differ from the fact that it still hurts me on the inside.