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first star I see tonight,
I wish I may, I wish I might,
have this wish I wish tonight.
A wish for you, a wish for me,
makes me want to fucking scream like a banshee.
Me as the shadows, you as a sight see,
You've got to be kidding me.
Why don't I feel loved, just one sitting there,
but hey, it's better than you standing there
just begging to be noticed, and alas in fucking midair,
you're thrown into the interrogator's chair.
It pisses me off to no end, knowing this is what you do in your free time.
Penny for your thoughts, eye shadow for a dime,
It may be better than coming up with the lamest rhymes,
but I'm not making it, with freedom of speech, a crime.
Five minute periods, quick glances their way,
blaring Anti-Flag and a little Mayday.
Just know that, on this day,
I don't know what I want to say.