Entrepreneurial Suffering

Can I close the door; Can I scream a little more Can I make myself sore; Can I bleed onto the floor Can I run away; Help me keep him at bay Can you save me, I'm a stray; Can you see that I'm in pain Leave it all alone; Can't I please go home God-dammit pick up the phone; Just leave it all alone The epitome of this week; Is a drowning anger physique Burning in this heat; I will fake it 'til I'm beat Fight me, tease me, f*ck me, kill me I'm sorry my dear un-friend, you fell off the edge in the end I know that it was no one's fault, but still, I take your blame when caught Goodnight sweet prince of pain; hello sunshine, earth awake in vain Aside from you and your kin, you never cared for my old sin Fight me, tease me, f*ck me, kill me