I Like Darkness

I like darkness, and not metaphorically speaking, I simply like the lack of light
I like movies in Black and White
But not literally, I mean that as in plots with obvious opposites
I like cookies with chocolate chips
They go great with Kool-Aid
I like school days and I've done ever so since the day I graduated
I like reviews that are heavily exaggerated
Good or bad doesn't matter much as long as they have that psychopathic touch
I like words that unravel, the dirt and the gravel
I likе to travel as long as I can do it rhymin'
I like jokes with not just bad but pеrfectly stupid timin'
Sometimes I like to open my window just to let some noise in
I like my town with a little drop of poison
Though I really can't tell why
I like to sell my records at local stores
I like Tom Waits's vocal cords
Cause they remind me of that old dusty road Woody was blowin' down
And then transformed into a metaphor still so vatted in this modern age we appear to be in
And I've overcome my fear of the wind
I like the beard on my chin
And the things that tells me about people and their flaws
Old folks think I'm a terrorist and kids think I'm Santa Claus
And who knows? I'm probably partially a bit of both
I prefer a full moon to a shiny sun
I like Apocalypse 91
My favorite P.E record with tracks sending shockwaves flyin' through the air like cannonballs
I like other animals and I eat vegetarian but not necessarily health food
And I'm slowly starting to like myself too
And I'm slowly starting to like myself too