what i really wanted to say,
but to be nice, i kept my mouth shut,
is that i...
i guess i can't say anything really.
because somehow, every time i open my mouth
it gets misconstrued or misunderstood by somebody who
then feels it's their duty to tell me
what a bad person i am.
open your eyes bitches,
cause you've been misinformed
mistook and misused your mentally retarded
and minute brain cavity
and somehow you went so far out of bounds with whatever crap you've been fed,
you felt it your DUTY, to call me on it.
well, lemme tell ya somethin'
i told you that i wasn't wrong.
i told you the whole truth.
i didn't even exaggerate, cuz i didn't have to.
i am usually always right.
and i say something when i aint.
but this time i was right.
and i got nothing to say sorry for.
you on the other hand...
need to step up to the plate,
bow that ugly head of yours, just a little lower,
find that place in you you so long ago forgot,
and say, not in a whisper, but for the whole world to hear,
"I'm sorry Joe. YOU were right."
then i'm gonna slap u
upside the head twice.
just cause i can.
now i ask ya...
don't ya feel FOOLISH?!?
cause ya should.