The Beginning

Oh so fortunate you
And so pitiful me 
I sent you letter bombs 
And you sent 'em back to me 
What I thought was a hen 
Turned out to be chicken 
You're fucking movie stars? 
Well I'm fucking congressmen 
I feeling mostly sick 
I'm sleeping mostly days 
I underpay my tricks 
Just to over compensate 
My nose it starts to run
My ears they start to bleed 
To you my sweet girlfriend 
The beginning is the end