Evil Jack

one thing about pete wentz is that fag loves his fuckass metaphors. my insides are copper, id kill to make them gold. im just a notch on your bedpost but you're just a line in a song. you are a getaway car a rush of blood to the head, but me im just the covers on top of your bed. im a loose bolt of a complete machine. im just a racehorse on the track, send me back to the glue factory. i am the sand in the bottom half of the hourglass. im just melted wax on a birthday cake. why put a new address on the same old loneliness? im just a painter and im drawing a blank. im a sunshine machine. i am a diamond on the inside. dude loves to just start saying some shit and making his guitarist sing it