glee club
Will I rest my head in heaven?
Will I sleep in the stomach of the Earth?
Not afraid of what might happen
Getting dressed for work
Crying through my haircut
Deep in the stomach of the Earth
Quiet day, I show up drunk
To the Bank of America
Viciousness of a glee club is legendary
Kind of thing you tell stories of
The next few centuries
Why believe in something that makes you cry?
Why believe in something that makes you