Stuart and the ave.

Standing on the corner of
stuart and the avenue
ripping up my transfer
and a photograph of you
you're a blur of my dead past and rotting existance
as i stand laughing on the corner of insignificance
destiny is dead
in the hands of bad luck
before it might have made some sense
but now it's all fuc*** up
seasons change as well as minds
and i'm a two faced clown
you're mommy's little nightmare
driving daddy's car around
i'm beat down and half brain dead
the long lost king of fools
i may be dumb
but i'm not stupid enough to stay with you