Niccokick - The Poet lyrics

rate me

There was this guy at a party who was reading from his poetry

While I was crying – It’s enough, this is no place for me

On my way out I couldn’t find my jacket

I got mad so I stole a bunch of cigarette packets

Out in the city night, I was left alone

Went to a club where this new, young band tried hard to rock ‘n’ roll

I punched the singer in the face

Said – You must be the brother to a bad poet whose girlfriend I fucked at a party an hour ago

I am evil, I am bad

I’m the biggest liar, I make people sad

Who could think that I would grow so much hate

I was never wanted, mother, now it’s too late

Early in the morning I left an after party

Feeling so happy ´cause I threw up on the arty farty fucker who’d been giving me whiskey all night

I am a coward so I ran from the fight

Believe me or not, I ran into the poet

I asked for a cigarette though I knew that he had none left

Said – I wanna kill you

´cause you bug me, I wanna kill you

I hate your poems, I hate your life style, I hate your arty friends, I hate your meaningless life

I wanna kill you

´cause you bug me, I wanna kill you

I said…

I am evil, I am bad

I’m the biggest liar, I make people sad

Who could think that I would grow so much hate

I was never wanted, mother, now it’s too late