Dreary Like The Morning

Dreary like the morning you keep me yawning
With your boring features and your pouring
Of your broken heart all over the floor
You bore me to death so much I would rather slam my head in the door
The endless pain your voice brings me
Like a needle through my eye so now I can't see
That's a relief, I would stare with disbelief
At this horrendous state that I used to call my mate
Those awkward ways and childish days
We all hoped you'd grow out of it
But no such luck, life is shit
Lifes a bitch, you're a dick
You're insane a total prick
An endless nightmare
Bain of my life to alls despair
You make me pull out all my hair
Fuck your mum, I took it there
And your dad, should've slapped you as a lad
You wreck my head and make me mad
If you dropped dead we'd all be glad
You won't be missed by those you've kissed
Good riddance to a bad smell
What you provide is hard to tell
Other than your incessant wining
And your depressing obsessive pining
Wet blanket doesn't do the the job
Pure and simple you're a knob