Bloom

When you left the flowers were dead

So I got smart and bought some new ones

And if you asked me how many fucks I had to give

I'd say: I'm sorry sir but we ran out of fresh fucks three weeks ago..about the same time you ran out of care and consideration 

Sorry that the world doesn't tilt on its axis for you

Sorry that my head stopped spinning and finally caught up to my body

I had to come down from the cloud sometime 

Rocks in my shoes is better than a head full of air

Ya know sometimes your ego is so gaseous

Does that mean your full of yourself?

Cause that's what I meant

You're also fuller than a doggie bag straight out the park

That's my way of saying your full of shit

Put that in your pipe and smoke it

I hope it burns when it goes down

But when you've burnt all your bridges were else do you think they'll go

Love has scorned me so I shall mock thee

How's it feel oh Romeo? 

Did you loose your Juliet or just find another hoe? 

I guess it doesn't really matter but I just thought that you should know

I bought new flowers today and I really hope they grow