Another day, another night, another year Another smile, another lie, another tear This better not be all I got I never thought I'd end up here
Friday night I'll raise my glass and say "Tomorrow things will change! I can't afford to wait." But by Monday morning my alarm clock knows How this story goes and the ending's the same as the start
I have more important things to be doing than writing crap about nothing. Nobody reads it, nobody cares. I don't care about other peoples blogs, why should they care about mine?!