Tips On How NOT To Be A Decent Human Being PART TWO

AKA: MUSICAL INTERMISSION
(IT’S ALL ABOUT THE MUSIC, MAN)




Okay, I am not going to lie to you (the reader). This post was originally going to be about my dad. I still got left over pissed off anger from this past weekend. And I mean MAD. MAAAAAAAAAAD. Pissed will not cover it. Angry fucking mad, explosion, nuclear holocaust, blow up, going to explode MAD.








M.A.D.




Well, when I get this mad a certain song pops up in my mind. Because it is all about the music, man. I love music. LOVE IT. So when I am THIS mad, THIS angry, THIS flipping pissed thee eeef off, this song makes me feel better. This song is very, very, hard and fast. It WILL offend just about everyone. BUT THAT IS WHY I LOVE GREEN DAY SO MUCH. They will offend anyone, speak their mind about anything, no matter who or what you are, IT IS ALL ABOUT THE MUSIC.





Well, circumstances have changed just a bit. And being the person that I am, or at least am TRYING TO BE, when circumstances change, I must change with them. So MOM IN ARIZONA, (I love you by the way), this song is DEDICATED TO YOU. Well, not directed at you OF COURSE, but a certain you know who dad of a certain you know who boy, who is going out with a certain you know who’s daughter. WE LOVE YOU MOM!

"Platypus (I Hate You)"


Album: Nimrod
Written by: Billie Joe Armstrong


Your rise and fall
Back up against the wall
What goes around is coming back and haunting you
It's time to quit
Cause you ain't worth the shit
Under my shoes or the piss on the ground


No one loves you and you know it
Don't pretend that you enjoy it or you don't care
Cause now I wouldn't lie or tell you all the things you want to hear.
Cause I hate you
Cause I hate you
Cause I hate you
Cause I hate you


I heard your sick
Sucked on that cancer stick
A throbbing tumor and a radiation high
Shit out of luck
And now your time is up
It brings me pleasure just to know you're going to die


No one loves you and you know it
Don't pretend that you enjoy it or you don't care
Cause now I wouldn't lie or tell you all the things you want to hear.
Cause I hate you
Cause I hate you
Cause I hate you
Cause I hate you


Dickhead, Fuckface, cock smoking, mother fucking, asshole,dirty twat, waste of semen, I hope you die


HEY


Red eye, code blue
I'd like to strangle you
And watch your eyes bulge right out of your skull
When you go down
Head first into the ground
I'll stand above you just to piss on your grave


No one loves you and you know it
Don't pretend that you enjoy it or you don't care
Cause now I wouldn't lie or tell you all the things you want to hear.
Cause I hate you
Cause I hate you
Cause I hate you
Cause I hate you








P.S. (WHEW) OKAY I FEEL A LITTLE BETTER NOW!!!!!!!


And that is ‘fo shizzle my nizzlez.