friday mourning

friday mourning

i'm dressed in black

douse the house lights

i'm not coming back

for years

i warned you

through tears

i told you

friday mourning

there comes a time

before that breaks this very smug mug of mine

this dawn raid soon put paid to

all the things i'd whispered to you

at night time

and i will never stand naked in front of you

or if i do

it won't be for a long time

look once to me

look once to me

then look away

look once to me

then look away

and when they haul me down the hall

and when they kick me down the stairs

i see the faces all lined up before me

of teachers and of parents and bosses

who all share a point of view

you are a loser"