Somebody Gimme Some Good News

Every day I struggle out of bed
Every day is a throbbing in my head
Don’t condemn me for dulling the pain
When living with it drives me insane

All want is to be free
Of this tactical misery
But the blade of the enemy
is sharp in my back
I don’t wanna complain
But I’m under attack
I got the blues

Somebody gimme some good news

All I want is to live again
All I want is this life to end
Don’t you tell me I’m living it wrong
When I’m doing what I can just to stay strong

All want is to be free
Of this tactical misery
But the blade of the enemy
is sharp in my back
I don’t wanna complain
But I’m under attack
I got the blues

Somebody gimme some good news

What you see is what you is what you regret
What I won’t ever let you forget
Think of me every now and then
Think I’ll never trust you again

All I want is a little joy
All I want are my girls and boy
Don’t believe that my nightmare is real
But not all prisons are made of steel

All want is to be free
Of your tactical bullshittery
But the blade of the enemy
is deep in my back
I don’t wanna complain
But I’m under attack
I got the blues

Somebody gimme some good news
Somebody gimme some good news
Somebody gimme some good news
Somebody gimme some good goddamn news

Every day I struggle out of bed
Every day is a throbbing in my head
Don’t condemn me for dulling the pain
When living with it drives me insane

What you see is what you is what you regret
What I won’t ever let you forget
Think of me every now and then
Think I’ll never trust you again

All want is to be free
Of your tactical bullshittery
But the blade of the enemy
is deep in my back
I don’t wanna complain
But I’m under attack
I got the blues

Somebody gimme some good news
Somebody gimme some good news
Somebody gimme some good news
Somebody gimme some good goddamn news

TO DONALD TRUMP SUPPORTERS

If you voted for Donald Trump, please take note:

I DO NOT WANT YOU TO BUY MY BOOKS.

I DO NOT WANT A DIME OF YOUR MONEY.

YOU PEOPLE ARE FUCKING FILTH.

I WOULD RATHER DESTROY EVERY LAST PIECE OF EVIDENCE THAT I’VE EVER WRITTEN AS MUCH AS A FUCKING HIGH SCHOOL ESSAY THAN TAKE A PENNY OF MONEY FROM LOW-LIFE SCUM SUCH AS YOURSELVES.

EAT SHIT AND DIE.  EVERY. LAST. ONE. OF. YOU.

Author, Curmudgeon, Geek, Opinionated