Stuart and The Ave.

Standin' on the corner of Stuart and the Avenue Rippin' up my transfer And a photograph of you You're a blur on my dead past and rottin' existence As I stand laughin' on the corner of insignificance Well destiny is dead In the hands of bad luck Before it might have made some sense But now it's all f**ked up Seasons change as well as minds And I'm a two faced clown You're Mommy's little nightmare Drivin' Daddy's car around I'm beat down and half brain dead The long lost King of fools I may be dumb But I'm not stupid enough to stay with you Well destiny is dead In the hands of bad luck Before it might have made some sense But now it's all f**ked up Well destiny is dead In the hands of bad luck Before it might have made some sense But now it's all f**ked up We're all f**ked up You're all f**ked up