Untitled Track (live)

I think of awhile ago
We might have had it all
I was so stupid then
You needed time to grow
But now just as things change
As well my feelings do
In time things rearrange
I am so sick of chasing you

But what do I get 'cause I just seem to lose
You make me regret those times I spent with you
And playing those games as I wait for your call
And now I give up, so goodbye and so long

It's not a change of pace
This time I'll get it right
It's not a change of taste
I was the one there last night
You have your other friends
They were there when you cried
Didn't mean to hurt you then
Best friends just won't leave your side

But what do I get 'cause I just seem to lose
You make me regret those times I spent with you
And playing those games as I wait for your call
And now I give up, so goodbye and so long

It's not a change of pace
This time I'll get it right
It's not a change of taste
I was the one there last night
When I needed you most
When I needed a friend
You let me down now
Like I let you down then
So sorry, it's over

Oh that songs done we're done with that song now you guys can rest
Satan has something to say
Are you guys having a good time tonight
I'm having a hum-didilee-doo of a good time tonight
I like poetry and flowers and pictures of unicorns and a thousand naked children for grrrr!
What? Wait! What are some of the things that Satan loves
Satin loves unicorns, pictures and poetry and long walks on the beach

Hey pay attention you fuck!!! boobies!