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• Artiste: Niccokick
• Titre: The Poet
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There was this guy at a party who was reading from his poetry While I was crying - It's enough, this is no place for me On my way out I couldn't find my jacket I got mad so I stole a bunch of cigarette packets Out in the city night, I was left alone Went to a club where this new, young band tried hard to rock 'n' roll I punched the singer in the face Said - You must be the brother to a bad poet whose girlfriend I fucked at a party an hour ago I am evil, I am bad I'm the biggest liar, I make people sad Who could think that I would grow so much hate I was never wanted, mother, now it's too late Early in the morning I left an after party Feeling so happy ´cause I threw up on the arty farty fucker who'd been giving me whiskey all night I'm a coward so I ran from the fight Believe me or not, I ran into the poet I asked for a cigarette though I knew that he had none left Said - I wanna kill you ´cause you bug me, I wanna kill you I hate your poems, I hate your life style, I hate your arty friends, I hate your meaningless life I wanna kill you ´cause you bug me, I wanna kill you I said... I am evil, I am bad I'm the biggest liar, I make people sad Who could think that I would grow so much hate I was never wanted, mother, now it's too late