I Am Not a Goal-Oriented Person lyrics
by Whores.
All the girls are professional by design
All the men are dogs
I’ve been plotting my escape
Release, stand down, withdraw
You’re making it harder to be a gentleman
I know, I know, I got that feeling too
What goals?
I'm old
Yeah, right
My curious hands make plans for the future
Now my sad eyes only see the past
It’s a little known fact I made a pact
To never, ever, ever let anything last
I know, I know, got that feeling too
What goals?
I'm old
Yeah, right
What goals?
I'm old
Are you ready?
Saw you running, Saw your bloody hands
Now I realize, now I understand