hapless

Bum-bum, bum-dum

I hesitate, accept my hapless fate

I wait, I wait, I wait

Life exists to infuriate, berate, and subjugate

The hapless mortals shit-birthed on a human-altered planet Earth

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Would move me forward

O hapless life!

Now I pledge to you

Down these old darkened roads

Panic stricken, hapless mother

Fearful for her pregnancy

Turn to vulture parasites who prey on lost souls

Suck the life from hapless fools who give them control

No, no deliverance

Vile tragedy

With great vehemence the hapless died

Kill, suicide

Meanwhile back at the brackish

Half-man, patch-in, splash with the hapless

Tag every hack in the badlands

Now I got this weight up off my shoulders like a strapless

Remember this shit was hapless

Remember the day it happened

Who's the lovelorn colors of

Somewhat hapless in his touch

He's the undiscovered night, a parting line

We never spoke of it again

Two more hapless citizens of

The new post-traumatic stress worldwide disorder

Evil stalks the lives of men, they can't be saved

Hapless victims falling hard to meet their grave

Terror reigns, insanity lives in human fear

I've been here a thousand nights

Hapless thing

Half alive

With elves as his helpers

Hopeless hapless masses are dopes, they suppose

It's the same old rigamarole that we know

The partridge asks for

The hapless one takes

The troubled one steals

They caught us in that awful glare

Our hapless throats were strung

But just before the final stroke

Did you get things done in your reeling?

Or did your hapless heart lay sunken like a stone?

Are you happy now?

Every black'ning church appalls

And the hapless soldier's sigh

Runs in blood down palace walls

Dream little child, dream until you can't

Caped crusaders and hapless chance

Don't get caught squandering the good times

Any injustice they have suffered is erased

By the blood of hapless victims they have shed

Led by those intent on hatred war and sin

You are the tension maker

I'm your hapless clay

Will I pull myself up again

(Isn't so, not ain't so)

I'm a hapless romantic

St-t-tuttering p-poet

Knowing you were laundry-folding just outside the bedroom door, I slept near it

Knowing you would carry half the hapless buzzing of my dilated spirit

I know you never dreamed I'd become a damn Yankee

real seether

to sore hearts we plead our hapless cases

rendezvousing at the broken places

Every blackening church appalls

And the hapless soldier's sigh

Runs in blood down palace walls

Crave your fat face

On the floor with the hapless dancers

Soon

Can't contain the nervousness that creeps into the loins of us. Our fate concieved of block by block and word for word we walk the talk, hapless, every single one of us, we favour this in the ways that we waver.

Lollipop, Lollipop

But what's come over me?

Would I falter hapless in your fleur-de-lis

Or spare expense beneath?