looking for an insult there s a trickle in my head seeing it s worth the effort i forgive myself talks that we had talks that we had are becoming a blur if only i could love my neighbour waiting here for the next time with a bottle in my hand doing it for the exercise i forget myself and the face that you had face that you had is becoming a blur but how was i supposed to know that because god made me that s all they told me before and how about you and it s off to work we go now you can forget about a labour of love because it just won t wash anymore and we d love to be good love to be good but we d rather be bad but how was i supposed to know that because god made me that s all they told me before and how about you because god made people that was the luck of the draw we do what we want god made me that s what they told me before who knows what they ll say today because god made me for his sins imagine my eyes when i first saw we can do what we want how could i know how could i know about it 