Michael Louis Wells: Music
Wire For George (Better Left Forgotten)
(Bipolar Explorer)
Don't want it. Don't need it. Your critique's a dead letter, now. And how much better! Better left forgotten. Torch
all the bridges. Burn and send a wire for George from the flocks you tend. Crept away at last never to return again. Give credit where it's stolen. And that's the end. I know now that you're nothing. Nothing like a friend. Do you wanna tear it up? Do you wanna tear it? Oh, start tearing up. Oh, you can't bear it! Call me on the phone. Called me on the carpet. Leave you to your throne - Ruler of the Tarpit. Get stuck there! How much better! Better left forgotten.