there is no significant rest in your eye middle class, sad in the heart, stop the car if it keeps going like this im gonna go crazy there should be no world like this my eyes, they tear like rivers im gonna go crazy he said i guess its 4 or 5 she just went off to cry after that knowing she will never be the last one i guess thats the way it is because the bartenders do not cry at work, so does the middle class. at least you are alive, but you wish that you werent. at thhis point, there is no point in living, you know that, but you just keep moving, and no shit happens, youre a coward too afraid to die Little baby