In Denial

In Denial

In Denial

It’s depression I’m suppressing’
Hell, what am I worried about?
It doesn’t matter I haven’t got clout

Bills? Well they’re a fact of life
Troubles? Just a little bit of strife
Yes, I’m denying’ it
I’m just not buying’ it (literally)

Get a second job, cut off the phone?
Why don’t I just take out a new loan?
I’m gonna beat this thing without any drugs
I’ll just have to find me some hugs

Yeah – I’ll use Kleenex for toilet wipe
Then I could end this gripe
And baking soda for toothpaste
I haven’t got time to waste

No longer shall I feel jinxed
Somehow drips will stop from the sink
No more songs ‘Alanis Morrisette’
Complaining and whining in cor-e-sette!

Need some tunes to uplift me
Like, I’m not living’ in the real world, Get me?!

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About bognetta

Love has been so much more powerful than other people's control. I think it's all love, but sometimes it doesn't feel like love. That is because so many people are defensive, protective, and do not care to trust in that four letter word...love!
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