Craig Owens - A Poem By Adam Wolfson lyrics

[Craig Owens - A Poem By Adam Wolfson lyrics]

I'm not trying to be your man
I'm just trying to make
You understand the point
It's cold as hell in November in Detroit
And even though it's Saturday
I'm staying in tonight

Did you think you had it coming
Did you think you had it right?
Did you think that you were
Wonderful and miserable tonight?
You say you didn't mean it
But I think you didn't care
Cause to my face and before your God
This what you swear

Fuck yourself and fuck your family
Fuck yourself and fuck your family

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