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That's right, fuck you in the ass, shitheads. I've had it up to my goddamn hairline with your fucking bullshit. You think you got a goddamn right to ruin your life and everyone else's? FUCK YOU!
That's right, get all fucking belligerent and tell me I got no business telling you what a piece of shit you are. Go ahead, scream and yell and bust a glass on the floor with your fucking phony childlike emotions. I don't care. Criticize me for criticizing you, you stupid bastard. Start pointing out my faults as quickly as you can so maybe the subject gets changed and we all forget about your lifetime of drunken idiocy.
Yeah, I wouldn't be shit without you. You kick my ass. You're fucking Elvis fucking Presley. Nobody tells the King he's got no clothes. They just let the King do whatever he wants and we all better goddamn facilitate the fulfillment of his desires, or the King's gonna throw a big goddamn fucking fit, and we'll all be up shit crick.
Fuck the King. Let him drink his goddamn self to death, sooner rather than later. Ding-dong dilly we'll all be happy as Hell, baby.
No, really, I'm sick of you drunken fuckers. You think you got a right to drink yourself stupid and make everything you do a drunken stunt? Go ahead, dipshit, fire up that stove and make some bacon and eggs. Burn your fucking fingers off, dumbass. Or, hey, get in the car and see how fast you can drive because you be mad that I said something about your drunk butt. Crash that motherfucker and kill some innocent someone...you be sure to live through it, though, because I'd like to see you explain your right to get stupid on booze after that one. I'm sure you'll be so remorseful and depressed over it, you'll use it as an excuse to keep drinking, because that's what you do, that's what you're all about...booze. That's right, pass out on the couch with that lit cigarette on your lips. Never mind the people sleeping upstairs.
Because it's legal, and you're all grown up, and you got a right. Besides, you're physically addicted now, because you been drinking everyday for years because that's what everybody else does it's the American Fucking-fuck Way, man, and you can't stop. Every time you go to the bar or down to the Safeway or Circle K, they sell it to you no problem. Because they got a right. It's a legal, advertised product. They can't be held responsible for what you do. Well, fuck them, too, and fuck you bartender, you goddamn pusher. Stick that fucking glass wipe up your ass. Sit on the swizzle and twirl, legal criminal. O yeah, serve 'em until they're drunk, then let 'em walk away...out to their car, and let 'em drive away.
...and fuck you, too, cop. What's the difference between drugs and booze? You can't stop either, but you're sure glad to have a job, no matter how fucking futile it is. Fuck you, cop. Arrest them as they walk out of the bar...drunk in public. You could arrest them all day long, and maybe actually save a few lives. O but no, that's bad for business. Well, fuck you too, Mr. Barowner, Bud Wiser, Julio Gallo, Jack Fucking Jack-off Daniels. Fuck you right to prison and pluke your dry ass with one of your own fucking broken bottles.
Think I don't care? You think I'm being overly critical of you stupid sots? Fuck you. All I want is some peace. I'm sick of watching you fools fall down, puke, hallucinate, shake, and shit yourselves. I'm very very tired of your lame next-day apologies. Are you really sorry? Do you really not want it to happen again? Here's a clue fuckwad: STOP BUYING AND DRINKING ALCOHOL YOU STUPID MOTHERFUCKER!
O, that's right, you can't. You're addicted. It's a goddamn disease. WELL FUCK YOU...YOU GAVE IT TO YOURSELF!
Get some fucking help, shitbrain, because if you hurt me or mine with your dangerous dickheadedness, I'll torture you just like you've tortured everyone you ever met...only I'll be sober, meticulous, efficient, and vigilant. You will pay.
FUCK YOU!
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