Letterbomb, chapter 1
A girl named Maria went to Clint Wood High School. Nobody liked her. She did her tests right and always got an F. Her mother interrupts PE just to say hi. "Hey Maria I'd like to sing you a song," said a girl. "Ok here I go....Nobody likes you...Everyone left you...
They're all out without you...Having fun...Good?!"
"Bitch," said Maria. Maria came home from school. She went to her bedroom. She looks at a picture of all the classmates.
There standing in the picture of two people Jesus of Suburbia and St. Jimmy. She was always falling in love with him. She went to her Electric guitar. She setup her amp, microphone and stand. She took a piece from the girls song for her song she worked on her song called "Letterbomb". She played it loud so the neighborhood would here it.
"Nobody likes you...
Everyone left you...
They're all out without you...
Having fun...
Where have all the bastards gone?
The underbelly stacks up ten high
The dummy failed the crash test
Collecting unemployment checks
Like a flunkies only along for the ride
Where have all the riots gone?
As your city's motto gets pulverized
What's in love is now in debt
On your birth certificate
So strike the fucking match to light this fuse-use
The town bishop an extortionist
And he don't even know that you exist
Standing still when it's do or die
You better run for you're fucking life
It's not over 'til you're underground
It's not over before it's too late
Its cities burning'
It's not my burden
It's not over before it's too late
There is nothing left to analyze
Where will all the martyrs go when the virus cures itself?
And where will we all go when it's too late?
And don't look back
You're not the Jesus of Suburbia
The St. Jimmy is a figment of
Your father's rage and your mother's love
Made me the idiot America
It's not over 'til you're underground
It's not hope before it's too late
Its cities burning'
It's not my burden
It's not hope before it's too late
I can't take this place
I'm leaving it behind"
Well she said "I can't take this town
I'm leaving you tonight"
"Stop that Racket!" said her mother.
She went to school the next day.
"Where is St. Jimmy?" asked Maria.
"Who knows?" said the Jesus of Suburbia. "My cousin's roommate said he's dead," said Babe's Uvula. The Jesus of Suburbia smiled.
At night. The Jesus of Suburbia grabbed Maria went to the car, then went to his house and through her in the bed. "What shall I do? Let's see rape?" said The Jesus of Suburbia.
After that he said, "well it was nice meeting you Maria," said the Jesus of Suburbia.
He took his gun and shot her in the head.
To be continued...
They're all out without you...Having fun...Good?!"
"Bitch," said Maria. Maria came home from school. She went to her bedroom. She looks at a picture of all the classmates.
There standing in the picture of two people Jesus of Suburbia and St. Jimmy. She was always falling in love with him. She went to her Electric guitar. She setup her amp, microphone and stand. She took a piece from the girls song for her song she worked on her song called "Letterbomb". She played it loud so the neighborhood would here it.
"Nobody likes you...
Everyone left you...
They're all out without you...
Having fun...
Where have all the bastards gone?
The underbelly stacks up ten high
The dummy failed the crash test
Collecting unemployment checks
Like a flunkies only along for the ride
Where have all the riots gone?
As your city's motto gets pulverized
What's in love is now in debt
On your birth certificate
So strike the fucking match to light this fuse-use
The town bishop an extortionist
And he don't even know that you exist
Standing still when it's do or die
You better run for you're fucking life
It's not over 'til you're underground
It's not over before it's too late
Its cities burning'
It's not my burden
It's not over before it's too late
There is nothing left to analyze
Where will all the martyrs go when the virus cures itself?
And where will we all go when it's too late?
And don't look back
You're not the Jesus of Suburbia
The St. Jimmy is a figment of
Your father's rage and your mother's love
Made me the idiot America
It's not over 'til you're underground
It's not hope before it's too late
Its cities burning'
It's not my burden
It's not hope before it's too late
I can't take this place
I'm leaving it behind"
Well she said "I can't take this town
I'm leaving you tonight"
"Stop that Racket!" said her mother.
She went to school the next day.
"Where is St. Jimmy?" asked Maria.
"Who knows?" said the Jesus of Suburbia. "My cousin's roommate said he's dead," said Babe's Uvula. The Jesus of Suburbia smiled.
At night. The Jesus of Suburbia grabbed Maria went to the car, then went to his house and through her in the bed. "What shall I do? Let's see rape?" said The Jesus of Suburbia.
After that he said, "well it was nice meeting you Maria," said the Jesus of Suburbia.
He took his gun and shot her in the head.
To be continued...
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