and still that cold bitch haunts your head
and chases all the girls away
and the life of Rhonda Richoux
and still that cold bitch haunts your head
and chases all the girls away
He sits at the table with his best friends Anger Resentment Hopelessness and the Six O’clock News wallowing in nightly negativity soaking in a bath of boredom marinating in misery waiting for me to turn him. copyright 2006 Rhonda Lee Richoux
I’m taking back my peace of mind
and you, poor bastard,
you can have all the shit
I’ve carried with me
all these years